powder guns

sequence of
confused arithmetic.
while bullets
upon bullets
of powder guns,
white soldiers.
little children
played outdoor quest,
consumed like
blueberry cheesecakes.


About chester maynes

poet, and a lover of music and books.
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6 Responses to powder guns

  1. Dear Chester, I’ve read many of your poems. I think they are brilliant. I like the way you wrap and unwrap. Playful and curious. I like your style. Thanks for sharing.

  2. Love the blueberry cheesecake line x

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