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These Poet Eyes
As the ink dries swiftly, peer into the invisible thoughts these poet eyes see Blink blink The world is on the brink, following dire voices that speak darkly Many underground secret plans are silo hatching No peyote ingest is required to see the sign of a mushroom cloud looming And soon mutation burst opening Nuclear rain is not a small-talk, weather topic most people care to discuss at cocktail gatherings Blink blink There’s plenty of mouths excess wanting, and even more famine bellies needing But they both pale numerically in comparison to the torrential violence bleeding And the talking rear-ends say, “Have a Balaam mule work day” As the share-the-wealth resources get pilfered off-shore — Somewhere clandestine secure That kind of information is classified! I’m pretty poetry sure many have heard that line before Blink blink As the white paper turns yellow, the time of Man is turning fiery red sunset Apocalyptic visions of city heaps glowing in the uranium night Cold pocket calculations of nuclear winter burnings, so solar bright Goggle minds having no sense of mass extinction urgency Blink blink This be what these poet eyes see
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