1 december

following closely from afar
pride - a fall/ listening for a call to arms/ two legs, two hundred thousand
rattling sabers, awakening neighbors -
these are the fears, those are the underlying streams erupting -
lava on the squares spilling -
thrills through the crowds as loud explosions of tiny words
tweeds and two-bit beats of info-spits
some right, some ripped from not-quite
passaround tactics, distract-o-graphics - let's save ourselves, our ideals -
let's feel for the exit, stumble toward the light