a. Bold blue jays shared a beating heart
The world was corrupted
And their bodies needed strength to survive
These birds were spared, just barely
No makeup could cover the scars,
Cut like razor sharp X’s,
And would forever label them as survivors
b. Everywhere was nowhere when darkness claimed
Insanity
But sunshine cleansed the most depraved
Hearts
Purple flames were resistant and ate the royal
There was nothing, not even sunshine that would
Cleanse these beings
They approved blue jays as suitable sacrifices
--The privileged"
And set chaos to the night
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PoetryA collection of poems to pass the time. All poems are written by me.
