To the bitter end
On this one streetin my long lost
hometown.
Two men sat
on their porches
overlooking
life outside with
grim faces.
The houses
not within
eyesight.
Their hearts
and souls
much, much
further away.
I know why
and it hurts
to know that
decades of
misery and dispair
could have been spared,
them and many a kin.
If only
these brothers
had asked eachother
for forgivness….
Poetry by Sunlit
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Written on 2022-06-25 at 21:09
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