Slow Trains Poem by Madrason .

Slow Trains



They just asked for bread and roses
but all they got were lead and bloody noses
a stiff parade of madness and blades
and velvet blankets filled with disgust
a ladder with break in the middle, a fake
why roses and bread whilst in stead
all of them a mad man can get… M

Slow Trains
Thursday, February 28, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: feminism,progress
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Madrason .

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