Poetry - Exposure Flashcards
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our brains…
ache as the merciless iced east wind that knive us
low, dropping…
flares confuse our memory of the salient
worried by…
silence, sentries whisper, curious, nervous
watching, we hear…
the mad gusts tugging at the wire
we only know war…
lasts rain soaks, and clouds sag stormy
dawn massing in the…
east her melancholy army attacks once more in ranks on shivering ranks of grey
sudden successive…
flights of bullets streak through the silence
less deadly than the…
air that shudders black with snow
pale flakes with…
fingering stealth come feeling for our faces
we cringe in…
hole
is it that we…
are dying?
slowly our ghost…
drag home;
glimpsing the sunk…
fires, glozed with crusted dark-red jewels;
we turn back…
to our dying
for love of…
god seems dying.