Nuclear

August 12, 2017

These unsettling days
Seem to number more
As time goes by
This troubled state
At the hilt of war
Pushes further
Into the darkness
Of ego and id
Trying to wag
An imaginary sword
Or something else
Equally pointed
But clearly,
Like the hands
Of a failed leader
Too small
To be noticed

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