Friday, 7 February 2020

Friday Night Poetry Slam

Week 8: Tyranny

A theme is not a suggestion.
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Even in Arcadia the grail slaves are hungry
The failsafe flashes and the radiation sunny
For the fascists, the tyranny of binary abides;
I admitted it was beautiful and cried
I consider it an honor to be tutored in war, rooted in science
The fruit of my house counted the grail slaves in the triumph
before me on all fours, moonphases and seasons
Stripped of citizenship and the language that killed eden
Sages of no substance, symbols without pages
grail slaves for the government labor without wages



Submitted February 08, 2020 at 04:23AM by PaladinBen https://ift.tt/386U4xa

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