Whether in Trenches Or

Whether in trenches or

trapped in corners of a porcelain room or

the empty crates of the dark moon or

the hearts of the miserable people or

in the sub-conscious desires of good men,

the sins the war the blood the wishes

blossom like tulips overfed.

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