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Sterile America

Posted to Action Poetry




Traveling show apothecaries
Open up reflective theories
Of the moon, it's plains
The blue swirling lanes of waves

Thirsty adolescents reject their cures
Give us highway entertainment!

Tradesmen spinning tales
Of thick cotton webs
and Siren mockery

This is sterile America
A breed buiding Babylonian towers
And gnawing numbing contraband