Red Nagasaki Rivers Poem by John Parsons

Red Nagasaki Rivers



Welcome to Mars
Dry and Mountainous
Like the Himalayas-

Only hotter-
Roasting like Nagasaki did
On that August day. It is

Red.
Violent, Communist Red.
A Gulag, an Eternal Gulag.

It has Rivers
Of only plasma and platlets.
Getting to this Planet is free-

Just ask me.
For it is me
It is my own Sorrowful Heart.

(12 June 2008)
(Hurst, Texas)

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Mark King 21 June 2008

a simple awesome will do

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