May 1, 2011; Ground Zero …
The sweet scent of death.
Celebrate the end of fear
at public hangings!
Nursery Rhymes …
… Yet, what lessons learned?
Ten years of nightmares, and still
we hide behind flags.
Black Horizons …
Where did the sun go?
Black smoke rises from straw men
who preach in the flames.
Cold Mathematics:
Every time a child is bombed …
… terrorists are born.
these are great, man. i think they address the events of the last week in a way that holds a lot of true, and in a way that most people are afraid to approach. I particularly like numbers 3 and 4; the third one for the imagery it instills, and the fourth one because of the cold, hard reality of that simple fact that is often forgotten. nice work.