Mikael Poem by James McLain

Mikael,
Was your judgment impaired?
You are dead! ..still they would
covet all of your heavenly yes?
Who's judgement, who's mirror
what man, who changed, it who.
We will cut you now, we must it
is not to know you but to blame
you...Mikael..you never did, it all.
Buzzards circle you it rains they
feed, they pretend they would not
put you in a jar and clone it again.
Mikael,
Was your judgement so impaired?
Mikael? ..
World in the mirror now is stained.