a pale sad pall
covers the yellowed burnt grass.
the dying worm turns.
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chip it in
the blind spot is large
from the chip on my shoulder.
but the weight is light.
my millstone
i am now clean grist.
the chaff flayed from my being.
ready for rebirth.
day to day
the quiet sunday
lollygags before monday.
spiteful lazy day.
immoral majollity
the moral majority
rape and torture the ethical minority.
moral malleability.
life knife
racism perverts
the egalitarian struggle
that wounds everyone.