War by Ed Stone

I am not a silent poet

The roses are fighting
The strawberries
My garden oozes
What terrible
Teeth strawberries
Have let
Their casualties
Bury themselves
Disembowel all
Rose prisoners
Wild roses
Roast strawberries.

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