Ads Poem by soren Barrett
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Rating: ★5.0
Hypnotized by a moving ad
What was once despised now idolized
Wishing time would not move on
Frozen in what one wished not to be gone
Pull the covers over my head
Protected in a grave of the dead
Memories, return as waves
Dark echoes out of graves
Lost in a thicket of dreams
Torn on brambles horns
Life in unconscious streams
Buried peace mourns
Tuesday, November 26, 2024
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7/23/2025 8:51:14 AM # 1.0.0
Beautiful poem. " Dark echoes out of graves…..buried peace mourns." the most pertinent issue of conflicts and wars and genocide…powerfully condemned… top score