Spy (National Poetry Writing Month 2020 #8)   Leave a comment

I’m a spy in enemy territory
Shuffling masks like playing cards
Closing my eyes as things get gory
Putting makeup on my scars

One false move will kill me
The mine field will explode
In this sea of humanity
I’m alone on this road

– SR Romney 2020

Posted 04/08/2020 by Shaman in National Poetry Writing Month 2020

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