NIGHTMARE
The nightmare comes back.
The old women knitting at the feet of
the guillotine.
The young women weeping at the foot of
the cross.
The ancestors of Trump hanging from
street lamps.
Shadows crawling into the sewers.
Words crawling out of ears.
The little drummer boy's fingers are
bleeding.
John Lennon is waking up from hell.
His glasses are weeping.
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