The Cycle of Violence- a poem by Rumpy
Today I don’t want to be cute.
Today I don’t want to be happy.
Here is a poem I wrote after learning about the bombing in Boston:
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The Cycle of Violence
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Tragedy.
Incredulity.
Anxiety.
Vengeance.
.
Lulled into a false sense of
security,
until the next…….
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Tragedy.