LUDDITES IN THE BATTLEFIELD

LUDDITES IN THE BATTLEFIELD

Fazing feasibly feeding feast
Freezing flickery fiery flinty flit
Forward awkwardly oozing overt
Fluttering freely like flying eaglet.

Shields shimmering in sunshine
Fields shaking in disguise uplift
Rhythm leading wraths of battalion
Regiment bending in tricky and fight.

Victory in life and death harking
Victory rising in red light smiling
Bloody field and displaced linen
Lining tattered to let twisting line.

Luddites in the battlefield
Looking like the defeated
Raising the bloody shield
Declaring victory in blood.

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PREGNANT MAN

PREGNANT MAN

With a swollen stomach
In a mystery world and ache
Surprised by a strange wind
Swaying across his homestead.

In a lonely zone of deep thought
Captured by injustice master cause
Bending in a bizarre cave of miracles
Mercilessly tortured by his pregnancy.

Pregnancy from imaginary blackmails
Threatened by jokers and juxtapositions
Delicately monologuing to his organisms
Thinking beyond abortion and suicides.

He was a prostitute and he conceived
He was hospitalized and he confused
He was tricked by sweets and he loved
He was touched to the mystery and end.

They knocked at midnight and midday
They chop-choped for his service delivery
They found shelter to him, he had a smile
He is in a family way to gift job workers.