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  • Writer: Yaira Ebanks
    Yaira Ebanks
  • Jan 21
  • 1 min read

sipping fear of defeat 

brimming from my saucer

delighting in rejected fruit

cast out of the window

scribbling poems of hope

relics of dreams

humming hymns of sorrow

humanity’s woes

dancing in pools of color

fallen rainbows


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