history burned
never learned
divided and ruled
piece by piece
repeat
repeat
so many fooled
rosy tinted glass
peace by peace
shattered
cold war
reds under beds
turban heads
deals and drones
shake hands, then arms
so disarming
oil spills
the blood chills
genies out the bottle
pandora's box
pax paradox
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𝓟oems 𝓟rismatic
Poetry''sketches that shape-shift the angle and the curve'' (line from the poem 'Contrast) Recent/new poems tend to be at the beginning of the book.
