Best Poem of S.E. Hawks

'Night' Found Poem
To be the ghetto
Wiped out completely
Trudgeons struck the police
On Hungarian rifle butts
To left without reason
Old men falling their blows
Upon old children and invalids alike
Faces streamed from bodies
Water cried for children
Empty tombstones began their journey
Dreams passed like a . . .
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I Can'T Rhyme
This poem is very loud!
But I can't rhyme anything with loud,
for this my teacher would not be proud.

This poem is very strong!
But I can't rhyme anything with strong,
so I hurriedly continue along.

This poem is very rough!
But I can't rhyme anything with rough,
for matching up words . . .
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