The blue

a poem by Charles Fisher, UK

Diabolist in the blue
Gunslingers out of view
In front of viewers; viewing
The news as it happens to them
A human being on the ground
Weight of two hundred pounds;
Make a killing crunching sound
In the silence of a hardly breath
No weights being lifted, by hardliners
In the open vanish- democratic street
No horn blast from the blue of helpful
Deafer upstairs colder in the airt
Of the people screaming out for needy
In the forests of concrete hidden objects reigns

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