Flesh-eating hearts
nurtured on line-soup
nurse ivory anguish
that is bidden thirsty for us.
Heresy steak,
spar of the living,
where our green obligations
announce thunderous tradition.
Coal redresses discontent
implication,
shudders resistance,
a dizzy unseen statement.
Dispatch a strip of prison veil,
the hush of leaves
a prelude to duck failure.
Lunch,
that obstructed, devoted meal.
Partial Meal
David
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Aug 17, 2006
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