Dirt piles

A Poem by Decaf

Thousands of dirt piles increase in size

As funerals are being held

Loss of life and hunger for love is lost

As the pits are being filled

People cry out

Help the innocent break free of their last sin

Which bonds them to their death

To the lowering of the casket

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Wow. I really enjoyed this. I love how short your poems are but how much meaning and emotion they pack inside of them.

WOW!!!! very strong, and very well said, definitely a keeper

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hm this was very deep. so much said in so little words. a great write indeed [: i loved it one of my favorites for sure [:

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Added on June 24, 2011
Last Updated on June 24, 2011

I'm a fun guy that has a deep heart and mind. My name is Decaf like the coffee. It's awesome I'm a skater, I'm also an ex cutter. more..

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