January 8, 2019Poem
Open-mouthed
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Open-mouthed
Agape with wonder
Close it before you choke
Dry thunder lightning strike
Split the world asunder
Oxygen is food
For the inferno
Feed the beast
With every breath
The pain grows stronger
Prisoners of dystopia
Empty of hope
Exposed to the euphoria
Of the insatiable
An inhuman appetite
Never sated
Until doused in blood
Soaked in sky fall
Heavy with the hope
Of cloudburst
As skeletal trees dance
The black bottom
In crop tops
Think of the children first
Memories can be reclaimed
The wildness tamed,
From the ashes
Of old lives
Will come determination
To survive.