Tim Labbe Poems

Deities and Demons
prey on the vulnerable.

Whilst the vulnerable
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Lulled Infant
of pretention,
innocent smile
lies asleep.
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They pressed
their hands together,
one, against the other
and prayed.
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Beat yesterday.
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Fixing a fence, I was
interrupted by a little boy.

'Mister, ' he asked, 'are you
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She returned
to the twilight,
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Tonight, a hazy
Shroud is draped
Over the ice-moon.
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Why you hate?

What do you get from it?
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At the
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During my lonely agony,
Swallowed by the margins,
I screamed in to the void.
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