A Gilded RoseA Poem by riskrapperdedicated to those affected by the Fukushima nuclear disasterinvisible isotopes gently rain down onto the chins of infants we whisk them away with soft kisses tiny irradiated dust flakes float onto boutonniereles lapels we brush them off with fresh carnations Oak leaves blown from denuding limbs by soft puffs of radioactive plumes are shaken from our door mats green grass sprinkled with Strontium 90 is mowed and mixed into our compost piles the pristine waters of March are laced with uranium tainted iodine it coolly slakes our piqued thirst the rouge rose gilded with a golden plush of soft plutonium is plucked to adorn late evening dinner tables and exchanged by sweethearts as amorous gestures of resignation between condemned lovers Dedicated to the People affected by the Fukushima Nuclear Disaster You Tube Music Video: Oakland 3/28/11 jbm © 2012 riskrapper |
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