new hordes
of old proclivities
having their day
like all before them
trying to reach up
into the sky
to choke the sun
willing to destroy
the world in the name
of their madness
a strange comfort in the continuity
as it is hard for you to witness your life
and the world you came up in
die away together
Content (c) 2008-2016 Philip Milito.
Sunday, March 6, 2016
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