the Destruction of word(s)

I

Broad sentiment of the word
for one reason
man to man whistle
broken phrases,
whisper on sea foam
Cloudy gloom
skies over
3:00pm tick tock
Sacrifice was not a cause of revolution
for anyone in these times
Understand the man spoke to the pasty mother losing a child in the market
Voices bounce inside a tunnel
under the guise of protection

suspicion of skin disease
pigment spiral
sweaty palms
clinging to laminated stock
rotate.


II

Post-modern departure, give way for change by the masters.

Conversation locked in and loaded

Cross cultural mind sets divulge

Spoken to the point, offensive nature of tension

a conundrum found in crossing the Delaware a hole in the toll booth

Rivers run from false truths to produce a thesis of fear

scoffing your feet on the welcome mat



Another dub poem from "III.Point of Arrival (Identification)"

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