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Poem #367
"Fulminate Against"

Smiling upon a devil,
"Fulminate against,"
He told me. Then
I stepped toward
Slate with chalk, and
Wrote tracts against the
Fools of the day.

Glancing upon simple monk,
"Awareness," he told me.
Then I stepped toward
Woman-of-the-street, and
Invited her to coffee shop, the
Finest of the day.

Facing myself upon morning
Mirror, "Bastard," I spoke.
Then I stepped toward box
With wheels, another worker
Commuting on fumes, the
Caffeine fleas of the day.
 
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