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Dejavu forever
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LITTLE THINGS
Rained upon by harm and hate
A storm of blunt-force weapons
Silver bullets of strong emotion
My hollow skull bursts into bits
Every thought makes me twitch
And still you scorch the shrub…
Amazing, what you can make
Amazing, what you can make happen in a few lines. First, the title is sheer brilliance. I'm loving that to death! The poem is just mind-blowing in its intensity. Yes, there are landmines of hate at every turn, it seems, and you strike back at this discouraging reality with the full force of your talent.
Stunning.