Showbiz Poem by ed purchla
Showbiz
Watched a
Man signing
Bombs today.
Full of smiles.
Making
Promises, he
Had not the
Power to.
Fuel on fire.
Rabble-
Rousers &
Vultures dance
Together.
To that ever
Sweet sound of
Rain being made.
Rain being made.
Rain being made.
And the absolute
Fear of the world
Waits on the whim
Of one decision.
Tossed back and
Forth, juggled.
Tossed back and
Forth, juggled.
Tossed back and
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