Monday, June 6, 2016

The Armada Comments

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Through the meridian's fine blue hairlines, the admirals are converging
in their fish-hulled ships, with their frogmen and sirens, and tanks with knotted chain flails
that beat the ground before them as they crawl.
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Anne Winters
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Edward Kofi Louis 06 June 2016

The bunker disguished as a picnic! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

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