Bier (a poem)

bier, like a wheeled fork
delivers the ripened dead
to earth’s gaping maw


In response to Quill & Crow Publishing House’s prompt “bier”.

Desolated hovel overgrown with trees

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German Infantry Soldiers In World War II Marching Walking Along

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