Wild

 

photo from Pexels by artist Ravi Kant

 

a poem by Joshua Brown


I remember the days

When wild meant dangerous

I remember the gays

When anal meant deadly

A dead end-volution

Of vomit filled orgies

A bloody revolution

Of sad broken people

Wild is neutered

A word that means zoo

Cages and keepers

And bridges and signs

Guns were the killers

And no one has guns

But people are dying

In cages for men

Clean up the wild!

Kill all the danger!

People are dying

And dying
And dying

Dead from the boredom

Of daily assholes

Dead from their soul

Being betrayed

Alive when the lions

And bears mauraded

Alive when the men
For provision applauded 

Thousands of years
Of pure propaganda


“Wild” the word. 

 

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