Civil war
By r.h.galloway
Mon, 13 Sep 2004
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Miniscule dissident revolutionary,
Gyrating white cell, fury driven,
Defecting silently, enclosed by the
Water wheel rush of ruby red blood
Incognito at first then the slow replication
Anonymously unfurling.
Civil war declares itself, insular and private
With friendly fire as gruesome
As your cunning paramour,
That insinuating unwelcome basterd gene.
Time quickens and distorts its amiable expression
Into a grotesque inscrutable mask.
Whispering all the while
The stripped naked mantra
Of uncertainty.
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