Battle stations

I wonder how long
it will take until
we can just talk,
just breathe and accept
one another and ourselves
without the armor
and the weapons,
without the shields
and the DEFCON scale

 


Day 9. For today’s prompt, take the phrase “Battle (blank);” replace the blank with a word or phrase; make the new phrase the title of your poem; and then, write your poem. 


 

What do you think?

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