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see how people other others
as the news guns gun for our kindness
as if they would buy time
by the help of a watchmaker
Poems on the topic: news
Poems on the topic “news” on Poets.by.
Here and now
I do not give much belief to the news
writ so simply
made of nothing
who expects every hour
to be troubled with fear
or hope
now is not in a day or two
I look after it
my little lock
Tabloidal
in the papers
news is a plague
growing and not thinking
like an ignorant ear
Blowback
in last night’s news
who was taken by war
guns like strange teeth
carry the enemy home with us
Salty
an abundance of salt
for my ordinary table
ugly talk fear and tittle tattle
is all the news now
Gloria mundi
who bled less than the blade
but more than the dirt
we were mighty
and it is all dead news
Teeth of the storm
the din of ice
busy as we eat
supper and news
Tempest in a teapot
after dinner the news
beyond all expectation of ease
in a hole
a furious storm
In winter
in black and white
I forgot how to see
and how to live
I bled at the saddest news
that we may have continuing summer
No news
a morning empty
as the paper
a paper that is
not paper
I look at the weather
and letters last
the paper is a thin
sharp nest
any difference between us
is now a new word
Resistor
midnight in my head aching
from the news of hate
a moth on his oak
beaten by the green afternoon
cursing the wind
of our nothing-but-money lie
Omission
no news is plague news
shutting up infected people
and nobody imagining their pain
no news is like meeting an angel
more than air
more than some poor child
and dying daily of sadness
at my heart having nothing
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