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Traces of Mercy by Csumart, literature

The Female Anatomy by Csumart, literature

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The Female Anatomy

The Female Anatomy You see their eyes; their big, shining pupils. Their eyebrows above them, to convey emotions not known by guess. The nose with which nostrils put forth a twinkle As the eyes do like mist, but only in the slightest. And such as the mouth nil open, or not Its lips thin or full, its words soft and or fought. High or low cheekbones that make a strong face Cute and or wizened, or somewhere in the middle A gaze to the fingers, which stay still, or twiddle The posture the prose more likely alike From within her mind, her thoughts – you, they strike As do yours unto hers, seeming less often For which you’ll n

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Traces of Mercy by Csumart, literature

A Blind Eye by Csumart, literature

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A Blind Eye

Book One: While The Rocks Tumbled And Turned A Blind Eye Prologue The sweat, the heat, the pain, his feet Clenching his jaw while silently working As brothers his own were noisily shirking Neglecting their duties, their privileges, rights To use these mines, these mines full of lights But they’re only found if you try to look And once discovered, not a treasure easily took With a heft of his arms and a swing of his crook Smuafre mined the ore, the ore they called Küt He gazed he gandered at the gleam, a descent from heaven And with that his poverty ended, at the age of eleven.

Poems by Csumart, literature

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Into the Night Watching the balloons fly into the night sky, into oblivion. Into the night. Then, when you glance away for a mere second, and look back to keep observing the balloons, they’re gone. You can’t take your eyes off of them for one moment. If you do, you’ll never truly see them again when you look back. Pink and Gray If you’ve ever seen a child drop their ice cream cone on the ground, it’s the saddest thing ever. Their horror as the happiness inducing treat plummets, helpless, from their infirm grasp. Tears stream down their face, and meet the ice cream on its way down. They both strike the sidewalk, and