The Anger Of People
the birds are in the skies
and kidhood is a thing
filled with strangers in the home
and an anger primeval
ancient as the yellowtipped butterfly of the plains of China (pieridae, genus: tianschanica)
the bones of bones of the bones in the graveyard
and the anger of people is the anger of being born, growing up still the kid trapped as an adult, swindled into a life you never got told about;
the anger of people
is a potent thing
is nursed
cared for
is the most beautiful creation of some
the sole one for many
this anger is all about what they do not have
and being angry at those who do
so like a honeybuttered sun ranging low on a Santa Monica beach bar, raise
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