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Mar 18, 2008
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What Fevers Wrought
Again I saw the sky clasp dread.
Again I felt the fear.
Again I saw the land slither
As Tragedy crept near.
Alone I stood before the fear.
Alone I faced the blight.
Alone I felt my heart wither
As Hope trickled from sight.
Aghast I fought beyond the blight.
Aghast I stilled my soul.
Aghast I held my courage close
As Panic swept control.
And now I gaze upon my soul.
And now I feel the dread.
And now I find I can't oppose
As Dreams have all been shed.
— Pugilist, Mar 18, 2008
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Critiques
Alobar
18 years 2 months ago
The poem is deceptive, it is
Candlewitch
18 years 2 months ago
This poem reminds me of a
Jonathan Moore
18 years 2 months ago
Thanks for the comments
Skumpfsklub
18 years 2 months ago
A petty quibble, just to say hello
Jonathan Moore
18 years 2 months ago
This is one of the reasons I am a member of this community