Today’s prompt— Write a poem using “bury hatchets under buried bodies”
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Anger and revenge seldom serve any other purpose
Than to further agitated and disturb our peace of mind
Hate is the poison that seeps into our blood and soul
It’s the punishment we give to ourselves for the misdeeds of others
Let the anger die a death of starvation
And burry hatchet of revenge under buried bodies of acrimonious emotions
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The Reluctant Poet 