Tag: Nathan Waintman

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Nathan Waintman

Beepers

Like a thousand chimes at midnight[1] A reminder what Great is[2] Showing their color[3] Have they heard?[4] Have they been afraid?[5] To what end? Is this, the Marathon we heralded[6] The Jodl we claimed[7]? What of

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Sheva BeOctober: A Poem

Without a chancewithout being askedStill they askThey insistDeclaim “this”1 Before the mountain man2before the voices3before three stars4came us5 Returned we6no prodigal7no mere relic8Rather to end it9 EverlastingPresent, ever threateningTo green hills and pleasant land again10Blood yet,

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