A Waste Of Words Poem by Jordan Wall

A Waste Of Words



There is a waste of words
when all
is manufactured and marketed for war

nearly,
we sought,
from this eldridge of psalm
a potentate

in these powders
in bottles

scoffing and haute.

We drugged them
to make them
and send them

into the night of all we want.

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