Revolution
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Barry Middleton
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revolution has not yet come
war lingers in a faraway land
just down the selfish street
hungry families await mercy
evolution has not yet filled
our hearts with compassion
poets search for a voice
screaming empty phrases
resolution floats in a breeze
turning its back to the wind
grief spills from tender blood
hopeful lives put on the line
absolution forgets its power
far beyond an insular hatred
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