Last Truth - for the US Congress on repealing ObamaCare





Last Truth 
for the US Congress


The wind moans
among dry grasslands.

Monster, lovely-haired creature
devouring my flesh.

Born too soon vermin
bellowing to God.

A specter rises, heavy
with loneliness, probing the past.

Paper castles,
deadly derechos, 

you will glow in the dark.

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