Your Spear Poem by Michael Ernst

Your Spear



How your trident of apathy it wounds me he cries
But I blame you not, your truth is in my lies

Though you pierce my heart with indifference
I can hold you no blame

Your spear has been forged by me
Michael is my name

(2011)

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Michael Ernst

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tucson az
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