United states of arson by Raf Grinfeld Monday February 03, 2003 at 04:28 PM |
A new poem.
Millions of dollars, flying and burning.
The new scientific exploded in the air.
Their national heroes, just dead patriots.
Judge Sharon stones miscarriages. But who is Raƫl?
A royal cheater? A deaf dumb clown?
The sound of country, and Dolly afraid.
Poor people longing for cotton and wool, blankets and flags!
National pride makes cold winter evenings seem like warm spring nights.
The clones of Ronald are carrying torches.
In love with their own past, they make soldiers look like firemen.