Greed In A Pretty Pickle Poem by Jonathan ROBIN

Greed In A Pretty Pickle



Sweltering Bagdad: cold sweat dichotomy
between electricity grid lock
and green greed zone security block,
hot air surge in a pretty pickle.

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(6 August 2007)
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