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LW Poetry

This feature showcases original poems by members of the Creative Writers Club of Leisure World and other GRF members.

Masada, Masada

All day, all night Fighting hunger Dust Bugs All night, all day Noise, no sleep Noise, fear of injury All day, all night Hurt, pain, raw fear No life No future No family All day, all night Masada, masada. We will disappear.

—Mitch Cohen, Mutual 15

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