A Vapid Simulation, America Poem by Dog goD 8Hate

A Vapid Simulation, America

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I saw it but they didn't,
they in their sordid view;
the ecstatic wonder receded.
Then...
as the minions procreate
more minions, more and more,
the vision turns to vestige to
very lost -
now...
A Vapid Simulation, America.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Chris G. Vaillancourt 11 October 2009

I like the lucid imagery. Very well done.

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