![]() Innocence:A Poem by carl![]() a thought on current affairs in the Near East![]() Close to running on nothing with expected failing near- retribution near complete approaching a mindless fear. The streets are soaked in sorrow valid exits all now blocked- no hope for merciful hand to stop the expiring clock. Spoils are paid to the victor the looser must foot the bill- innocence the currency now broken and lying still. © 2024 carlReviews
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3 Reviews Added on December 13, 2023 Last Updated on January 5, 2024 Author![]() carlMOAboutI am a retired English grammar and literature teacher, married, with five grown children. I enjoy reading science fiction, fantasy, biographies, and nonfiction history and philosophy. I have a BFA in .. more..Writing
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