ebola free
anarchy
(themes for the
future)
i was drinking
mineral water in myanmar
caboose free
railway center
where ebola count
was zero
they were dead
anyway
bad smell toppling
houses
they were empty
anyway
tropical rain
soaking rednecks
in trenches where
they died
defending world
view of the few
my chibouk was dry
i couldn't cry
a buddhist
in mahogany refused
to pay the anarchy
fee
he smiled his
tiger face
we are all free
from rupakaya,
said
he
i
don't like those who pay, said i
it means they
owe
i
don't owe shit, said the monk
he was from
scranton, PA, a steel
worker's son
but refused to
work
and was cursed
yeah, torrents
filled the river's mouth
jungle seemed to
float
ballard
was right
the assembling
point was on the move
and the dying hard
all dyed