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The sinking of innocence by Inger Iceheart

[tabby title="Poem"] You got him bailNo-it was the Judge’s decisionBut- you fought for himYou fought extra hardAnd the State opposedYet still, you fought.There are no further charges other than possession of a firearm,My Lord.Nobody was shot.My Lord.You were just doing...

Death of a man awaiting trial by Inger Iceheart

[tabby title="Poem"] Four wallsFour gravesFour men I am accused number four Do you remember me?I was that quiet guy at schoolthe one whose opinion you said didn't count,you got full marks and four years later I got arrested. See, the...

Thirst by Inger Iceheart

[tabby title="Poem"] I am stuck between four wallsand a crowd of sullen strangersdangers to the societywe once were a part ofnow apart from.Nothing to wash away the dirt.Hate.Hurt.Hunger.Thirst.The cop outside drinks his Stoney ginger beer.All I have is my tears,...