Tuesday, May 16, 2006

a poem by jesse freeman

A court martial
A billion silk-lined-
headstones succor not
maggot-matter via
vermilion air humidity
hundred percent
earthenware pots
to piss in
to flee, abhor,
hate, obey, place
neath army cots
A soldier refuses
to attack
to ack ack akkkk
to rain ammo
to kill
to straddle oil gap's
USA gas tank

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