Lines- An Experiment 2

An Experiment-2


Hitler dead- New Fuhrer says “We Fight On.” The father: Not the eldest, not the youngest, not the only girl. His only key, Obedience. The Overlord demands “Return blood to fold.” The child is reclaimed from the nidifugous nest of near four years, his new luggage terror.The new nest is fuller; a baby sister, near two, (Another egg is wombed) and the stranger mother’s brother. It is fuller, it is larger, it is not warmer. Book stores are featuring The Common Sense Book of Baby and Child Care; radioactive. The mother is reading Too Nice to the Customers: A Waitress Confesses.


About elrondsilvermaul

I never know what to say about myself. I let what I write try to speak as to who I am. I can only add, here, that I am 72, live in a nursing home, am twenty years a cancer survivor, and identify as a gay male. I intend to use this blog as storage for poems? written over the long years (and still being written). This does not preclude other uses.
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