return with me to days of old
when poems flowed hot like liquid gold
with metaphors as bright
as diamonds sparkling in the light
of warmer days
before the haze of war
left us to wonder
what all our words are for
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Aut insanit homo, aut versus facit
About Me
- Esav Benyamin
- URBAN POET is a place for my poetry and other bitter comments on the human experience, with occasional contributions from friends.
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