Behind Bandana and Cloak
Where it holds value
Like ampoules of placebo
But sugar and water and hope
Driven in
An intoxicating swoosh
****** in, currents
That run down the American dream
A big brawny man with spike and hammer
Pounds determination into steel
With breathe heaving spit
Electrolytes draining from brow
Below the furrow a face the shape
Of white molten mud
Labor belts harmony with his spike
Ping
Ping
The placebo takes the rhythm of faith
Ping
Until the morning grace ....
An affluent nature would give him no title
Only stock in trade
The worth of his back
And it is broad
But where it holds value ..
might and vigorously hoping
And these you know,
Are the important things
What we reach for
Beyond capability
Behind the red fade
Of cotton hand me down things
Before time drops forgotten
From the hems of pockets riddled with holes
Ping and
Ping
The mend
In his bounty
Amen
Amen
Sep 18, 2021
Sep 18, 2021 at 1:29 AM UTC
Behind Bandana and Cloak
Where it holds value
Like ampoules of placebo
But sugar and water and hope
Driven in
An intoxicating swoosh
****** in, currents
That run down the American dream
A big brawny man with spike and hammer
Pounds determination into steel
With breathe heaving spit
Electrolytes draining from brow
Below the furrow a face the shape
Of white molten mud
Labor belts harmony with his spike
Ping
Ping
The placebo takes the rhythm of faith
Ping
Until the morning grace ....
An affluent nature would give him no title
Only stock in trade
The worth of his back
And it is broad
But where it holds value ..
might and vigorously hoping
And these you know,
Are the important things
What we reach for
Beyond capability
Behind the red fade
Of cotton hand me down things
Before time drops forgotten
From the hems of pockets riddled with holes
Ping and
Ping
The mend
In his bounty
Amen
Amen
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