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The Commander
poem by Michael Waite
If the battlefield is empty and the ground is red, The remains of my men are lying dead, I stand and stare at the battle lost without a care, The enemy resides in a bunker watching my stare of defeat, without a whisper they pla... Read more

Grain Of Sand
poem by Michael Waite
The grain of sand sits on the beach, the oyster shell seems out of reach, a gust of wind is all it needs, to start a process come and see, a slow commotion starts to brew, a gust of wind is coming through, it sweeps across the... Read more
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