Anaphylaxis

Anaphylaxis Bundles of smoke creep Like incense hives of Overbearing exhaust smolder Sticky as honey Clinging to the rust On armor and rivets Stabbed by stingers Lead identity to expire When velocity dies In fleshy metal divots While bombs and bullets Swarm like bees No gas mask or hole is Epinephrine enough In trench gutterContinue reading “Anaphylaxis”

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Wasp With Its Sand

Wasp With Its Sand A wasp is the ward Of a patch of beach On the shore of An artificial lake. Sweeping the surface, Just a few feet From the sand, Near parasols and towels. From the shallow water Anyone could see its White stripes and Scary stinger, While it lazily patrolled Above factory sandContinue reading “Wasp With Its Sand”

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