Arena Poem by Sarah Child
Arena
The metallic smell of blood
Mixes with the sand
As it spills from yet another victim
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4/18/2024 4:52:05 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Beautiful. Fantastic documentation of animalism. Panic and uncertainty.....dominates our dailyness. First line is unique: The metallic smell of blood...metallic is the word hits the mechanical wheeling of existence. Nice. Regards, pranab k chakraborty