Six Lunes for Troubled Times

The problem always
Differs from
Preconceived ideas

Buzzards fly
When death’s already
Shown its face

Silver palaces
Stand upon
Broken backs and vows

The first and last rule
Of silence

He stepped out into
Empty space
Where justice once was

Tall gray clouds
Sit high on the town:
Its last sleep

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