Poetry Politics

Echo Chambers

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.

Mike Bell
Poet & Writer - Contributor -

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