In This WorldA Poem by Ivy
In this world, you cannot talk with words
when Airlings kick their (learned) right in to Behemoth's (ate) and a Girl's (will sin) Thumpers called for a great purge but in this world, you cannot talk with words Perhaps abroad where bibles burn- 'His' epics all go up in flame Cachexia bids us to mourn wealth's (will help) contaminates In this world, ardor is shot by (can'ts), by (won'ts), we cannot see the future, when the young won't read what began to teach you and me You said you'd fight, but you forgot In this world, we're all a big (will not) © 2011 Ivy |
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Added on May 23, 2011 Last Updated on May 23, 2011 AuthorIvyCAAboutHere's my poetry. The good, the bad, the downright horrendous. Take it for what it's worth. If you choose to critique it, be brutal. Poets of interest: William Shakespeare, E.E. Cummings, Sylvia Pla.. more..Writing
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