Roads To Conflict Poem by shimon weinroth

Roads To Conflict

Rating: 2.8


Currents gone astray
are winds that boom
from faraway

uncalled for streams of thought
confusion that may bloom
a crimson blush, a red forehead

synesthasia and bright metaphors
lend picturesque implicatures
wits, conciets, embellishments of more

astray and uncalled for,
come in waves and waves
tears shed, blodshed, all kinds of war

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