Wandering On the Way
Poetry and Prose
Saturday, March 15, 2014
gasoline
a scientific term i don't recall
many colors in its sheen
that shimmer on a hot day
how fire burned inglorious
my father's brother--
uncle i would never have
fuck the Philippines and war
which can't be waged without it
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