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What if someone died?
What if someone died, and the chair still sat there, quiet?The cup goes cold on the table like it forgot the plan.The door stays half open, like a mouth that…
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Not the Same Planet
Foreword I usually focus on conflicts and war in my protest poetry, because writing about the environment feels a bit clichΓ©βso many poets already do it. But since today is…
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When Silence is a Siege Weapon
Foreword Most of the poems Iβve read, including the one I wrote myself, tend to focus more on Ukraine than on Russia, which is, without any doubt, to blame for…