Τρίτη, 20 Μαρτίου 2012

Alfred

how flagless and in trance
they sway
our cultural attempts at detox

as my blades over fiery
thickness
quickly carved our frosted
sickness

with crimson on my fate lines
and arms
blue and white my coat of harms.

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