7-4-22

7-4-22

A Poem by maxnort

7-4-22
words are bullets they fly around seeking a target
seeking to draw blood in anger words are angry and
the tool of those who would kill you for daring to
even think differently than they do -they- trained
by dogma centuries old taught by bitter old women 
bitter old men all feeling they have lost something
wanting a little more time to find it knowing time
is short and teaching the young to suffer as they-
trained by dogma 

© 2022 maxnort


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maxnort is Maxwell Snort; just another lousy poet. I eat babies and dead things more..