What are we but an insouciant society

heaving with tarmac nightmares?

The point is the scrum, not the blood…or reward

And such sociable birds we be,

Angels with vestigial wings

that loom around the truths

like a massive Henge.

What could be used to excise those who

claim ignorance when it is actually arrogance?

Flaying good hearts where

one assumes lives a monster,

leads most often

to the same being flensed



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