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  <title>Poem - The Unearned</title>
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  <description>The poem “The Unearned” is about leaving a place of privilege when an identity, not congruent with the past experience, is embraced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Unearned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The unearned becomes a trap&lt;br /&gt;blessings stacked all too high&lt;br /&gt;vanishing as the bridge collapsed&lt;br /&gt;or toppled down to cruelly smash&lt;br /&gt;reliance becomes the drug of choice&lt;br /&gt;supporting making of the bucks&lt;br /&gt;but consider the side-affects&lt;br /&gt;sanity lost as the sad result&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look to privilege as the beast&lt;br /&gt;waiting to attack with savage glee&lt;br /&gt;those who step outside of bounds&lt;br /&gt;no longer favored as in the past&lt;br /&gt;what was given may be lost&lt;br /&gt;when the monsters decide to fight&lt;br /&gt;against the one that has betrayed&lt;br /&gt;the vaunted rules that none convey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reliance upon that edge&lt;br /&gt;cutting holes once abused&lt;br /&gt;imbued by a knife that&apos;s now dread&lt;br /&gt;as the edges slice the flesh&lt;br /&gt;benefits blessed by circumstance&lt;br /&gt;stoke the fires that now burn&lt;br /&gt;destruction from the coal of warmth&lt;br /&gt;consuming all the group distrusts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the past acquaintance is abhorred&lt;br /&gt;by the prisoners of power’s game&lt;br /&gt;they still exist in the heights&lt;br /&gt;condemning those who dwell below&lt;br /&gt;crisis stoked at the end&lt;br /&gt;condemning those who stepped away&lt;br /&gt;now the trenches are the home&lt;br /&gt;to the lost no longer found.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;© 2019. Sean Green. All Rights Reserved. 20190412.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=kokopelle&amp;ditemid=918427&quot; width=&quot;30&quot; height=&quot;12&quot; alt=&quot;comment count unavailable&quot; style=&quot;vertical-align: middle;&quot;/&gt; comments</description>
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