Mutants have landed
09/20/2010 at 9:06 am | Posted in Poems | Leave a commentTags: fat america, mutants, poem
I was asleep thirty years
I woke and found my nation
dry – hot
the land sucked by mutants
their bodies plump and rounded
with deficiencies of balance
their fingers spread across the land
a network of fences and wires
and the
imprints from their feet
with PSI so high
were miles deep
canyons in the land.
9/20/2010 © Andrew Swanson
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