The earth requires sacrifice
The blood of generations
Spilled to sate the thirst
Women’s children slain
Prayers washing sins away
From the dearly departed
Best dressed pieces
Shards of life protruding
Draining deeply into the mud
Returning to the dust
willing to be sheep for causes
Draped in flags of uniform coffins
Souls unwittingly worth pennies to borrow
Billionaire comfort on widow’s grief and sorrow
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Life is a patchwork of moments — laughter, solitude, everyday joys, and quiet aches. Through scribbled stories, I explore travels both far and inward, from sunrise over unfamiliar streets to the comfort of home. This is life as I see it, captured in ink and memory. Stick around; let's wander together.
Hosanna High Community Burial Project
True wealth is the wealth of the soul
...just a voice from the eastern Himalayan summits...
Daydreaming and then, maybe, writing a poem about it. And that's my life.
Life as an American poet of excellence
Musings and books from a grunty overthinker
Love Letters to the Tar Pit
Making Space for Dreams
binge thinking and other things in life
Mare Martell 