they were not able to go any faster,
kids, handwagons and their lives’ belongings
were not salvation but a hindrance for them all.
He took his filthy and mud crusted Kalatshnykov
and shot them all before they reached the town.
‘What is the diffference’, he asked himself,
a few more bodies in this war, and then he saw
a timid movement in the pile of bodies, ‘life’,
more out of shame and guilt he aimed again
and killed the final remnants of the human spirit.
at last he getswhat all the nerdscould not becausethe text submittedall of it wasdirectly pittedagainst the skillsof average minds.They tried and triedfor days on endat last they criedwhen a kind friendshowed how it’s doneby taking brainsand having funas you make gainsthough it’s essentialthat you be fluentnot just tangentialor congruentin not just oneno, you need twoone…
Push, push, wild shadows near the tush.Squeeze, squeeze, alveoli now wheeze.Flood, flood, it feels like pleasant mud.Numb gum, it’s Sirens when we come.Sink, sink, we’ll end up in the drink.
all newborn life caressed by tonguenew nectar as the leak has sprung.The shimmer of sweet salmon eggsand grizzly paws on tender legs.Warm winds off the Montana Range,eggs from Ovarian Exchange
the season’s purpose, its raison d’être.Yes, do, go to Hawaii, escape!where bones of sinister intent are pointed:a stern and lukewarm welcome.You do prefer the sun, so hot and giving life,warmth of Mother Earth, a smiling face.Yet cruel, unforgiving, destroying dew,and mist and fog and water on pink petals.And, enemy to cypress and pure snow.Oh, that…
through French windows peeked a moon through thick Louisiana heatmarking out a most sardonic final grin.Mean his manners and his stubbles as he barked a new command,all assistants scurried gladly to and fro.From the alley came the voice that rattled gravel and pure sandflashing lights were just a part of this great show.Tears of sadness…
blue collar whiffand music drifting infrom the last vesselto arrive. Deserted docksin silence, rough handshad left at last.To hell with wages,we listen to our union,assembling here,still peacefully anticipatingelusive answersfrom those who leadby education and example.And after many daysof cargo sitting, stranded,and idle men misled,a sudden silence could be heard.A voice of hoarse falsetto,articulate, in plaintiff…
