The answers that were blowing in the wind
Have long ago been washed away by rains
It did not matter – nailed or tied or pinned,
The only thing they left behind are stains.
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Vadim Kagan
I believe that each day is a blessing, every story is amazing and all poems should rhyme!
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We had masks for our faces, vaccines for our souls, we had polls, we had roles, we had balls, we had goals, we had ways, we had means, we were tanned, we were grand - it turned out we were building our castles on sand way too close to the water and then came the tide, it was chaos and slaughter with no place to hide, and the battle we thought we were winning with words we have lost to the savages wielding their swords, and the friends that we had - or we thought that we had - all declared they were sad and they left it at that and the surgeon pulled on leather fingerless glove… it was simply the dawn of the thing we called love.
By Vadim Kaganabout a year ago in Poets
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Your poems are always so deep!
"blowing in the wind"--reminds me of buffy Saint Marie, one of my all-time faves.
authentically true buddy😀