Anvil in the SKY!

Alan P. Scott - Verses


A thunderhead, dunderhead - cumulonimbi
roil overhead, nimble quick to raise
the dead, to wash down all the washed-up
heads who stumble like the living dead
through cleaner, meaner streets of gold
turned lead, while thunder rumbles in
my aching

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Last updated August 12, 1999.

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