we become
the words
they cannot say
the deeds
they cannot do
We march
to give their lives
meaning
to make their deaths
meaningful
Until those halos
make laws
and
become love
June 24, 2020
Day 79 of 100
Prompt: use last line of another poem to begin/inspire a new poem (used last line of "Unintentional Saints").
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