The Wounds of Children

In Response to the 3/28/18 One Line Prompt on Chalkboard by Tasneem Kagalwalla and Kathy Jacobs

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Meaningless words
When truth is denied,
Facts disavowed,
When up is down,
Wrong is right,
Words become holey buckets
Shot with AR-15s;
Our words spill like blood
From the wounds of children.

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I was always a writer but lived in a bookkeeper’s body before I found Medium and broke free — well, almost. Working to work less and write more.

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