Friday, December 25, 2009


Seeds are sown
And weeds grown,
Nourished by hatred
Moistened by blood
Over civilized landscapes
Jungle rivers flood.

But in the woods
Act of nature unfolds;
In the concrete arena
A false story told

Calf walks unharmed
Looks on, just fed pride;
Polished are carbines
on a decades stock astride.

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