Tuesday, August 15, 2023

they stopped talking

i dreamed
i could see a mushroom cloud
in the near
distance.
right over the dome of
the capitol.
it was white
with a plume of red
and yellow.
a magnificent
thing to see, even if it
was just a
dream.
all at once they stopped
talking,
finally,
and listened
to the screams.

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