Monday, October 21, 2013

Mask of light

Discussing eugenics & WWII
over a hearty bowl
w/ a friend I hadn’t seen
in a year, it became obvious
our priorities have
changed due to watching
the race
ramp up to go mad
as a whole,
not just individuals

the two of us laughed
healthy & bright
at the prospect of strapping
bat & shovel across our backs
in post-apocalyptic times,
because now it seems
inevitable
because now we’re at
the edge & to
be able to laugh is
the best weapon we’ve got



poem title: A crack on the edge, published by Rolling Thunder Press issue # 11

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