Fruit looms spin yarn from seed to salience Khartoum flames indicate speed and curses Thrown from one potent to a second power Given to exponential thrushes in prison's tower Bird gain is flighty feet Civil disdain, wingless sheet Cover the faces of softness with fright Never naïve from this innocence blight To make is to generally direct Specifics to feint and then off defect Sides are the symptom of war's fight disease Split from the center and not a word please Censors on metals with mettle for lunch Teeth under jawbones with unhealthy crunch Grated like ease into little blade blue Reddened by impact and cratered with hue The poems of life, they each observe death Of all that surrounds and then lacks for breath Writing in surplus will quiet defeat Lacking the will to flee humanity sleet