THESE POEMS WE CANNOT WRITE These poems we cannot write fall incomplete into that void still thieving our souls despite these poems we cannot write , Our minds with terror have toyed with a world gone schizoid torn by the contrite and the cordite. These poems we cannot write. When wounded we saw overjoyed schadenfreude from faces bathed in moonlight-- these poems we cannot write. What we remain destroyed by, that asteroid impact rendering our world bedlamite, these poems we cannot write. Echognomics
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