Political breezes - Finally, a new post!


Ruins of the Monastery of San Anton
Catrojeriz, Castilla y León, Spain
14 February 2018

Political breezes

Scented warm breezes
carried time down
to drift past the leaden

windows of the stone
structures in the medieval
old town towards

the gleaming glass shapes
of gloss and dream
in the 21st century new city

where all and where
everything even
time itself is generic

and tolled as money—
but if the breeze
blew backwards

past the stone
structures in the medieval
old town towards

the crumbling Roman
walls and through
the arched gates

would the breezes
carry away the scat-
stink of lust and greed

so pungent the pigs
lined along pounded
stones of the old

Roman road bolt
run for their sties
and puke up the slop

so generously doled
out like currency
by old swineherds?


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