Saturday, July 24, 2010

Ridding the World of Evil


Both sides honor their heroes.
Both sides mourn their dead.

Before the world can rid itself of evil,
it must first decide who is evil.

That's easy for a tribe to do,
not so easy for a world to do.

1 comment:

  1. A Dervish

    There must be something
    Better than this
    Better than this

    Humping flack packs
    Over hot coals
    Over hot coals

    Scoping out doorways
    For dark shadows
    For dark shadows

    Zigzag through the rubble
    Alive in the moment
    Alive in the moment

    With bullets for teeth
    Worn like a blessing
    Worn like a blessing

    Wiping the corner
    Of a wandering eye
    A wandering eye

    Let me break it down
    For you a hustle
    For you a hustle

    Beggars at the trip wire
    Already shouting
    Already shouting

    [Disposable Poem July 24, 2010]
    Dr. Mike

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