Whereforto Ye Wanderers

Whereforto Ye Wanderers.

Thursday, September 23, 2010

Oscar Grant

paint the floor with a bullet
the red aerosol mist of
your stressful job
new daddy canvas
under surveilance
tapped phone camera lenses are watching
and the people gathered
and the people cast the demon of fear into the swine
and the herd of swine ran right off a cliff
nobody missed them

*this and the next few posts by me aren't new, I just consolidated all my poems (13 in total, ha) to a folder on my pc, so yeah*

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