We will survive

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    We will survive

    We will survive
    We will survive.
    With a little crack.
    we came out of our dying shells
    chipping to them for their redolent act.
    We could percieve evil around us.
    We will survive.

    We have come
    in our naivety an ignorance
    to face the ratty deceitful Hawk
    and lay it to rest.

    The war gong jingles
    and cock a doodle says our father.
    The survivals will learn
    from bitter experiences and stigmas.
    We must survive.

    Blood will flow.
    Scarlet river will wander
    but we shall turn out
    as clean as a dove.
    We must survive
    and be cock a hoop about it.

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    If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.

    Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.

    fiksy’s Poems (12)

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    Dear God 2
    We will survive 1
    Age 0
    despair 1
    Lonely lawn 2
    Outside our shells 0
    Missing you 1
    My Knight 0
    Home on Furlough. 1
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    wonder 1
    The Race of a Woman 1