POEM STARTER

Submitted by Maranda Quinn

They say forgiveness is a virtue, but I’d rather keep my anger.

Use this line as inspiration for a poem.

Virtuous Fists

Forgive and forget How about rage and flames Scorched earth Bloody blows Charcoal conscience, blackened by ire Forged upon the belt Feasted upon my kindness Love knows me not Forgiveness forgave me not No, for my wrath is my shield Upon my shield lays your head Burned upon my memory Conclave behind my back Soaked up my light For nothing left, but the abyss you left Voided and nullified I am a mummified spirit A spirit of wraith Forgive you? I would rather scorn you.
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