posted on March 30, 2013 at 8:26 pm
banged up after the garden
the slow clop of the donkey up narrow street
the cross at midnight empty
cruel hammer and tack
into your soft flesh searching in vain
palm trees and red seas
robbers and thieves but no one is joking
that handsome ugly nondescript dark faced man
silence splintered lamb
the nails of beast in your hand
some idiot bawling in your ear
some cloud passing over the son
some memory when things were easier
some devilish woman
some angelic man
some hostile to change too stupid to want to
tell no one of this you said no one no one
how could man do this unto man?
the clawed mallet smashes
the jeering cheering same old crowd
august unaware and far away
one thing after another
all of it leading up to this moment of
agony
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