It’s too easy to hate,
to say with screams,
to find alt-solutions
in final extremes,
your volume racked up
In your echo chamber,
Knowing your hatred
Reverbs beyond there;
Too may such rooms,
with men pushing in
these are the places
where the end begins.
Echo Chambers
06 Jun 2017
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Mike Bell
Since November ’15 Mike Bell has been writing and publishing at least one poem a day – even with a few life f*ck-ups on the way - Poet & Writer at mikebellpoems.com - Contributor at dangerousglobe.com
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