Debris - Process Your Anger about the Human Condition

Debris

Avarice clouds
Judgment.
The innocent
Fall by the wayside.
A cloud of mendacity.
Piles of refuse and debris.
The remains of
Many before who
Succumbed to the whims of
Meager, broken minds.


 
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Poetry by Guy Farmer