War Poet.ca - A CFAP Project by Suzanne Steele

judgement (redux)

I have been on my guard/ not to condemn/the unfamiliar
David Jones/A,a,a Domine Deus

again again the hammer, the bell
what hell words conjure
words from you who say you love
us, then love us love us, through all
shit, the slog, the hard slog,
a tour is a piece of piss
compared to this patrol
down mine-laiden roads
of judgment, our sorrows.

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