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    dots Submission Name: "Zoo Wexner's Shadows of Power", dots
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    Author: Rex Gold
    Elite Ratio:    8 - 334/139/209
    Words: 687
    Class/Type: Poetry/Misc
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    dots"Zoo Wexner's Shadows of Power", dots
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    READER DISCRETION IS ADVISED.




    The worm hole.
    From human eye
    To the metropolis cube of galactic

    Subjects minds caged
    With laser boxes of revanth.
    Covering their ears
    Carrying their houses
    Hugging their preowned vehicles
    Floating away from Mac books
    The masks of zalps glued to many

    New children made from peeve
    Syringes - The first harm they ever feel
    Laser boxes of abashment
    To make them willfully ignorant
    As mortarboards lead them to the cliffs.
    Men made into the same Robotnik
    Men emerge from coffins of blood paper
    Smiling over their racket.
    Intercoms plugged in the backs of heads
    Your clamedia panels
    Your talk show liars
    Your Pop star with dripping white eyes
    Spreads legs - lurking behind her.
    Bolted on marriages thrill onlookers
    Screen of violence performers
    Megaphone held by an abuser
    Overbearing tycoon whispers direction
    Masked women initiating divorce
    Their enslaved Bella mafias scheme pull.
    So men live in a new despair of teachings
    The phone - offered to you for worship
    Group selfies with oil rig backgrounds
    Shopping bags held by more foobs
    Anorexia at the jade reflection of obesity
    Chains at the necks while hands meet hips
    Gutted hogs line beside this runway
    Masks crack for tears to reveal fallen
    How intimidation cannot kick Vitamin S
    Who pays for arrows to light up
    That say look at me most of your day.

    Hogs in cages fall, to arrive at your event
    Cows meet every scythe haymaker
    Cannibalism hidden thanks to oberst
    The heart of Vegas is hungry
    As the Times Square appetite lies
    Smiles - open suitcases of syndromes
    It rains dingers, thunders zlunt
    Opened mouths of craycray
    Mothers stretch the jaws of their own
    More handshakes of necktie cartels
    More men digest men
    You sell time, you buy time
    The cane holder gives over permission
    Greenlight satisfies two faced tician
    The orders reach security consulting
    The word gets to stringed militias
    6Motion technology handles blood paper
    Smiles - blindfolded families
    Praying hands - picked pockets

    Men passed around like little women
    Gold chains of social programs
    Great Society Fatherless
    They line up - holes at their center
    Holding a hand over another mouth
    Bankrolled hands in another's spine
    They all hold the phones - laughing at you
    People stacked for monopoly coalition
    Blood smoke from arrogant heads
    As red and blue share a podium
    Two hands of the same clock.
    Supporters arguing with trousers down
    Fingers at the lips of imperialist aims
    Who gather around frightened children--
    The parents suffer cropping migraines
    The phones never stop
    Data ventures invasion
    Persuading their daughters for pregnancy
    Delivered to those who run this bitch
    Sent to those who never got caught
    This is what you asked for.
    Missiles above stacked people
    Floor spaces smaller than holding cells
    The shelter, the driveway, the status
    Falls like winded cardboard.
    Every laser box breaks
    Every chief executive becomes shucked
    Blood vomit from catastrophic defeat
    Parties nolonger staffed
    Crashes of the cameras eyes--
    Only bones remain from metal gear.
    Men left, broken into pieces of stone
    Appearing as Fantastic Thing
    Face the mouth of a dragon
    Women become the sky's Phoenix
    Falling into the light
    For the hearts chose the light.

    A new tree formed.
    A new kind of child rests.
    New eyes hover you
    This world restored
    Frequencies given back.


    How did you survive these disturbances?











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