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Found Poetry 961

2/26/22

war brings the rain of shells
lights sliding in the sky at night
messages in metal bottles
the only pause is to reload
the saturated pebbly floor
in a coffin house next door

This poem was created from Walden by Henry Thoreau. Click here to get Walden.

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