Emotionless Cries
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Men
They are ruthless
they are rude,
crude,
obtuse. Yet I surround myself
with them. Their opinions,
like a sharp tack--hard simple answers,
emotionless.
And I do wonder
about men,
do they ever feel?
Death strikes, war times,
still borns, lost loves.
Can these men cry?
Their brave faces
sting.
Their hearts
lie.
Once you hammer down the
hard oak door,
you may find a watershed,
where tears flow,
sad men go.
Men