One Green Wordsmith
Poetry by Patrick Murphy
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Wednesday, September 14, 2011
Paris
Ragged zombies stand in line
tasting a simple soup
before a spoon is raised
Someone saving pennies
in their mind
is so defeated
too ashamed to pray
Watching a sudden show
of violence
blend into the background
Paris
looks so far away
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