(Funeral Day; the death of Hope)

Out-of-body experience

I rise to where the sun refuses to shine

over the hell

that’s broken loose outside

Dumbfounded and confounded

I stare at the Devil, there in the details

They got what they wanted

Not as a show of kindness

but rather, cruelty and whatever that entails…

– Jen

(I neither retreat nor surrender!)

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