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stratification

by Indigo Tempesta

america, land of power
hydroelectric
nuclear
solar
political
and all other sorts
what are they whispering to you? what?

don't keep up this insanity
don't perpetuate the inanity
o god.

my america
why are you hiding? your blood is showing through
your translucent skin--
why have you hidden your face from me,
america?
what are they whispering to you? why do you stare
as you listen;
eyes wide,
tears staining your precious soft skin.

09/12/2003

Author's Note: the second in a series of attempts to defibrillate my poetic heart. sorry.

Posted on 09/12/2003
Copyright © 2025 Indigo Tempesta

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Vimal Rony on 09/21/03 at 04:35 AM

Ty for a pleasently different read,Indigo.

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