Icy feathers
Biting frost
Snow stained red
With years we lost
Freezing blankets of winter snow
Gnawing hunger
Kings brought low
Gold in a Famine
More by a fool with a pen
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Remembering You
remembering you
in snippets
the off-key showtunes we sang at camp
blushing when I walked over to your table at lunch
a few card tricks we shared
it's not a complete picture
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Hold your Tongue
They say it's for the civilians
when they kidnap citizens.
What they mean is
"For civilians like us."
They tell us to be civil
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