Title:  T

Author:   mdb76
Category:   Life
Keywords:  intolerance

Views: ( 277 )

If you listen closely
you can hear the sidewalk
wheeze beneath you

Your weight and time is too much
for any mother's back to bear

What do you worship?

Your drums are ignorant
Your psalms: Nazi drinking tunes

Whatever art you ache to transcribe
is lost
in your soaps
and your lampshades.



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