“My cup runneth over” the top
milky, glassy, slicks over my body
erases itch as I listen to tragic news
the blast over and over unfolded rushes
through my head with visibility in my
imagination that I don’t want to see
in desperation over the violence
that guns bring, I scream, no sigh
Such profound sadness!
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