washed under beach
front porch,

glass shatter clutched
in my bloody
palms,

hellfire whispers
sweet things
while

plumes dry and black
plummet south,

bomb diffusers
scan the
lawn..

explosives lit
in mouth.

Grumpy Gorman
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