Category: poetry
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SeƱal
What happens when we can no longer send propaganda across radio waves to the planets? Tonight how will we send an SOS to Karaya because it is all collapsing around us- The means the infrastructure Governors the economy homelands. How will we hear the response when our inner layers have succumbed to gravity When all…
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Parting Gifts
For 42 years I took hot water for granted. When there was none I had no one to blame But myself The landlord The building management The campo The government. As a parting gift You taught me how to turn on the pilot on the boiler. Now I will have no one to blame but…