Found Poetry 315

6/25/20

a battle where fists give recognition
and knees grasp the street
blood welded to the ground
in red insoluble bundles
the victors feast on themselves

This poem was created from Leaves of Grass by Walt Whitman. Click here to get Leaves of Grass.

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