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The Burning Bush

We could do with far less prophets

By M.Published 3 months ago 1 min read

For Seye Kanes, I tell you

A bitter cup is brewed.

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And yet he stays rebellious

For those who never could?

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This poison of the age,

refined vicious hate,

he pushes down the drain

Let God have its taste.

First Draftsurreal poetryFree Verse

About the Creator

M.

Half-time writer, all time joker. M. Maponi specializes in speculative fiction, and speculates on the best way to get his shit together.

Author of "Reality and Contagion" and "Consultancy Blues"

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