World Cup Poem by Donal Mahoney
World Cup
The ISIS Brit
tall in the desert
blade by his side
talks to the camera
severs the head
of the orange infidel
kneeling beside him
kicks the head
across the sand
while the world
has a beer
in its coliseum
deaf to Satan
shouting "Goal! "
Monday, January 26, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: war
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