JOHN IS JUDE

Hiroshima,

Nagasaki,

St. Bernard,

Ruptured,

Dilated

The iris

Resting,

Waiting

For the mushroom

Clouds to

Engulf,

Eat

Me alive.

Did you see the rain?

F

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l

l

i

n

g

From my iris

Just in a split second?

When your holocaust

Fooled the whole

Hell out of me?