Revolutionary

our prison is built on war contempt and piss

it accommodates whatever disturbance the state troubles to eat

in my sleep I see the whole people rising

see you whom I kissed again alone

Erasure poem derived from The Diary of Samuel Pepys, Wednesday 11 July 1666.

Dave Bonta

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