turn turn turn in poetry

  • Aug. 17, 2017, 5:36 a.m.
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Some times call for bards singing songs of love
others call for skalds roaring praise for those who beat back monsters.
Some times call for doctors to bind wounds
other call for doctors to lance boils and squeeze out poisons.
Some times call for shepherds to tend to the sheep
others call for the hunters of wolves to step out into the woods.
Some times call for sadness and
others call for righteous fury.
We are in those
other times.


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