Winterscore ©
Wednesday, June 3, 2020
These days are not trenches
These days are not trenches
Butterflies trapped in mud
Senseless brutality
Or the scale of a flood
They are the slow whittle
Of dignity, respect
Termites in the floor boards
And the crossbeam connect
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