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  Apr 2014 TM Wood
RA
A field of stones-
impassive
grey.
If I did not know
what they hide-
thirty three mass graves-
I would not think
to be horrified.
Belźec, Poland
Thursday, March 20, 2014
3:53 PM

From my collection, Poems from Poland
  Apr 2014 TM Wood
RA
Today is so beautiful.
Today is so beautiful in the forest.
Today is so beautiful in the forest with the blue sky and the golden leaves.
Today is so beautiful in the forest with the blue sky and the golden leaves and the ten thousand buried in mass graves.
How.
Zbylitowska Góra, Poland
Friday, March 21, 2014
11:27 AM

From my collection, Poems from Poland
  Apr 2014 TM Wood
Jonny Angel
She's dark, yet
moonlight glows
inside her soft-eyes
& despite her
tragic-aura,
I still want
her blackness,
to taste her magic,
to kiss
the devil inside her.

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