I wept tonight

with the earth weeping rain


for all that's been lost

and all that is the same.


Then the sky filled with bullet-like hail

and I ate the icy offerings like a warrior's last meal.

(c) 2017 / Frank LaRue Owen / purelandpoetry.com

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