Friday, September 5, 2008

Will The Truth Be Told?

Aphorisms

Feed your storage space
Hungry puppies
The fascist-capitalist
Frontal lobe must too
Be stimulated by
Multi-colored rainbows
How does the eye taste
Once removed and rolling
Helplessly on one’s tongue?
The discontented too have a
Right to their emergencies
Why, why is there no union here?
When the parade has died down
And the mock rallying cries
Sigh at their apathy
The platform disappears
The hit is so dissatisfying

by Micah Zevin 2008
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1 comment:

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