The Red Squares and Fawkses.

six months, six words in six verbs in six nerves

taking turns, bending curves, swirling nerds heard

hearing people searing people on on their

barbeques and engine blocks, burning hair.

streets are full of informed people fed up

with empty promises of officials

corrupting their freedoms of expression

stealing their money with advertising.

disrespectful, no-brainer herder sleep,

tva manifest shovels info

festival protesting breaking windows

riot police knee deep in student sea.

like he said; the times they are'a changin,

we're in for the movement of an age'n.

War (in haiku series)

you can hold your breath

for thousands of long drawn years

wars instant craving

it makes me feel raw

for thousands of long drawn breaths

holding all your words

years onto your breath

drawing you into craving

wars thousand instants

breathing in the years

of thousands of long drawn wars

making raw words war

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Gazer