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Foreign Correspondent, Poetry by Ricky Hawthorne

I peered down quizzically at the damp ground
Pulling sharply at a tuft of grass to see further
But it was tough and resilient, so much so
That I had to tear at it, ripping a fingernail in the process

I stand corrected?, Poetry by NoLIFE

Then law of nature dictates that procreation is purpose…
But the insipient insolence of your kind has flourished into intransigence
blatant disrespect in the house of the lord
God made man on the 6th day. And as a matter of fact, to be exact
women created in second place as a subordinate extract.