missing

the child was there

playing

and then

like some twisted shakespearean oratory

the child that was

to be

was

not to be

or was

simply blown off the face of

‘god’s’

good earth

you see

‘god’s’

good earth

is a fucking jungle

with armed enforcers

that

will shoot your lights out

for no obvious reason

so

bubble bubble

toil and trouble

cops are about to shoot you dead

and

a curiously amoral twist in the plot

is that cops

don’t bother to wash off the blood

yeah yeah

i know

bad sonnet and a quatrain be damned

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