Poem

Here's a recent poem from my poetry workshop:



"Sura 54"

hammer and sickle
amongst the mouse democracy.
a sailor’s grave tattoo impregnated
in the memory of Mujahideen.

an osama bin laden
party hat

adorned by

politics lovers who frequently
spat

and just as the Soviet moon fell under
Afghanistan

the stature of Albert Pujols
compliments the candles Little Richard
will blow out on his
Captain America

vanilla
frosted


birthday cake