mourn no hart

little light weaned stem of blood as night prowled
urban utopia dismantled by barbaric unfree unspeech
poet throat civil servant neck good dude life, cut
dirty war brought high reveals low men mean dumb filthy proven
city unkind some sleep in brambles for warmth
wear chains meant for dogs around the neck and flag capes spit-soiled
many lightning bolts bounced off such dense malice
before two slain lives drained on light rails sigh.
not a moment lapse see exploiting explorers walk
stilts carnage foliage a carnation for menos incarceration
woe a den on tracks sealed in peril
dark lots warned storms blot as right erred more
frequently fervent in fascist features disfavored famously
to murder is wrong and to murder wrongly is worse
clouds of crows ate sad death sky yet flew away off free speech wind
economics don quioxte the climate young scared teenage girls
defense musters as animals free must when devalued
intent indignant unflinching vulnerable venerating in retrospect reflex
a community binds undone becomes one
one voice out of three thrives poetry carves chance a totem pole buried safe
some eyes love closed frail vessels the bee stings long blocked
mourn no hart when stags are made trash
their vandal still cursing under concrete cloaks of conscience
mullet maned derranged maniac monster not wooden but split.