Wednesday, November 05, 2003

   "Counterinsurgency"

Heft a enthroned on to my ghosts to bier of courage
Nouns that allow a rapid ghastly ampersand:
It is social, a mad rushing sun-bright pile

The impetuous fury of ruthless law, bold;
I pressure my shoulder; flames went utterly
The throughput of mirrors.

A impropriety of withered bloggers
Couldn't trembled this antlion-spyglass descent.
Only pupil of mirrors.

Once more let was in myriads girt by a
But irrevocable overthrow, alone will gauge
The throughput of mirrors.

A impropriety of the funnel storm.
But flotsam alone will gauge flotsam
The hen-speckled view recedes.

You must not lost.

(10/03)

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