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1 ( Fauna and Flora )



By tooth and claw the rampage of spilling

that dripped filled coffins of humanity

there amidst the parapets the mighty

opened at the drawing of the spigots

fauna and flora flowing in streams

bloodied the rivers grinded on the field

and soaked the limbs of innocence of trees

bowed down before the arms of infamy

and bled from every orifice and ear

torrential as the pageantries of rage

as death longing for death sought enemies

and forced to eat from agony, they creak,

their mighty trunks of diadems of glee

and sacrifice of innocence to gore


The spigots of the bloodied branch and leaves

their roots stewed in the avaricious greed

besetting what was once a forest green

and as green as was a palace supreme

that even tiny animals were free,

safe, secure, and happy as honeybees,

how strewn with anxious torment at their feet,

while tiny as the aphid once believed

in hope by its great majesty and glee

had now become an aching memory.

The world aghast perceived atrocities

with the bitter sentiments of greatness

presaged once had never yet acquired

for in its origins delicate seeds

had burned with knowing future sense of steeds

Equine madness harnessed by its Zeitgeist.

To rampage with sorties, artilleries

as bomblettes mayhemed the smallest enemies.

What had a child to do with rages?

But grow from a mothers wombs aegis?

Still this alone was crimes imp unity.

To draw together child and evil

as though the one without the other lived!

Pound them harder yet, announced the Chieftain.

Let them know theyre unwanted and feral.

No Life has the right to bear desire.



Pounding Pounding Pounding was all there was.

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