Lucky's Feet
April 02, 2017
We are numb
Frozen
solid
as the cold war
wages
on
a steady drip
of heroin
and alternative facts
We are mute
tethered
silent
as the jerk tightens
rope
on
a societal nape
of change
and
bad luck and hair lines
We are strong
standing
together
as we march out
put
on
a pussy hat
and
Estragon's bespoken thoughts..
A vague supplication.
Forget the boots
Don't wait
The time is now
It is time to run
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