Poem: Second Heaven


Here in the second heaven; on the big bird

I stare and gaze at a world different from the known

A world with angels and beasts

Floating on a cotton board

Querying and investigating

For souls down the earth

Souls who cease not the day

Or say no word into the turn of day

At the early hours of the day before sunset

When all hell is let loose

Before mankind can begin thoughtful executions

As he easily can command the angels and the beasts

To accomplish whatsoever he desires

I see and I learn of a new world

Where the angels win when a command is given

And the beast thrives when the snorting continues.


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