Small Change in the Voice Box

Small Change in the Voice Box

A Poem by Alfred Kukitz
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Bliss for the world

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Small Change in the Voice Box

I am quiet as my soul allows me to be,
What good is it all?
A mere creation on a tablet of white,
I feel the enormity of wrongness
Lapping on the shores of refugee's soul,
I want them home,
I want peace,
Damn you!
Will there ever be bliss?

© 2015 Alfred Kukitz


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Added on January 2, 2015
Last Updated on January 2, 2015
Tags: Voice, box, bliss, soul, refugee

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Alfred Kukitz
Alfred Kukitz

Deering, NH



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