Poems

Mad Cow(s)

Millennials,
were not
grass-
fed.
But the spoon,
was sil-
ver.
Old vengeance,
is new vengeance,
is old ven-
geance.
For all you do, you walk the earth;
Incomprehensible song in youflowering madness,
She, mindless dancer over your breath of history:
Please learn the laws you cannot make.
A prayer . . .
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