a silent (thus far : with
seconds to go)
and praiseworthy morning
on the tigris beneath
the unseen sights of
infantry rifles and grenade
launchers : a slender boat
glides near the confluence
(apocryphal : apocalyptic)
of sun and water ::
a solitary angler
becomes bricks
and fire ::
ya allah :::
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May 12, 2005
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