Making friends not war,
Though samely on a battlefield,
So argued in a series of rebuffs,
Round cruelly dreamt up traps,
Dictated plainly in expanded thought,
Discursive hills and valleys for the board,
Until the silence reigns in rest,
Before it's shattered at a twice held awe,
One learned, the other flatly fresh.

POEM
Omitts
Explanations
Munificent