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Donald in Poetry & Free Verse

It changed, I was afraid of it.

I saw it coming, but you wouldn’t stop it.

I laid down all the things I needed.

The hammer, the nails, the wood.

There was no use.

The storm that came was violent and lonely.

It laid many to sleep.