America the Great One Crushes All
by Robin Wyatt Dunn / November 3rd, 2024
Give me the lead blow
Blackened sated
Arch full and wise
Steaming out
Wrap the sledge in spikes
Deliver the wand
Chilled bright and damning
Inside the belly
Swallow the night waves
Batter each inch
Sodden flesh smokes
Belching under your touch
Each hour’s rising steam
Fills your stomach with greed
This article was posted on Sunday, November 3rd, 2024 at 8:00am and is filed under Poetry.