You'll Never Be Young Again
The Black Messiah ascends from the basement
Wearing psoriasis shades
To lead an army of mutants
Against the cognoscenti of the shelters.
The Hindi women squat
In the shallow eddies of the Ganges
Mesmerized by the chalk white color
Of the dying babies in their arms
As riotous river weeds bloom around them
And bloated bodies float by.
I can't understand a word your saying, she whispered.
Have you been drinking all day?
This is the world we live in, she cooed,
And you'll never be young again.
Then she kissed me and took me
Like Grant took Richmond.

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