converting caffeine into words
Can we slip into our dreams and forget about the cares
Jeremy C Kester
Power and profit Staining our hands with blood
what leads us to purporse what leads us astray
Keep showing up to the field To fight a foe I cannot best Face flattened in mud and sweat
3 poems: “Drought’s End”, “Driftwood”, and “Flood Waters”
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