when I grow up

fergusonpic

the
red
button
was pushed.
we
been
ambushed.
desperately separated from our souls
contaminated through thought and water and image
and what we thought were thoughts

when I grow up I’m going to be known for
re-starting the war.

nikki skies for National Poetry Month

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