Tuesday, July 12, 2016

poem of the day July 12


What a world we live in
Robot terrorists 
equipped with bombs
play Russian roulette
with humanity
The panic we have
tried lifetimes to transcend
washes over the road
like acid rain thrown
on the faces of those we
pamper with love
The grand dream is now a screen
where we sit in this body anger fear
drinking a beer
guns by our side
hiding while the first of
the Apes escape

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