At The Moment-Ver.2 Poem by David Howerton
At The Moment-Ver.2
Here too smell of gas
reminds of freedom
the ability to get away.
But soon
the war against freedom
will come to a neighborhood close
and that smell
will be the police
coming to drag us away.
Then like any other dictatorship
this one will die,
but we won’t live long enough
to see it?
Wednesday, April 18, 2007
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