Tony Blair's Britton

Such a mix of abilities
and temperaments as this
portends the lovely challenged vents,
chained open. Whatever meltdown
it ensues. All of Tony Blair's britton
accruing new disinterest in
the world's affairs. Turned in on
themselves as though all fault
had sublimated. (Or else un-
interest, and began ignoring it)

The tortilla of the populace turned
on itself. Two halves, one hiding
other approximately; but eaten anyway.

Market Forces

Even traditionalists have
abandoned the free market
for nationalization.

The key is growing of public
debt, or private wealth
sources. Which are both
the same choice. Us
fighting us, and stability
of market forces. So, the Dow
can grow 1,000 points
in the space of a day, the
gas can get cheaper (although
the oil's growing scarcer.)
: it doesn't matter.

Cursive

There is so little left
in hair, done up limp
made up plainly—and a
fey expression peeking
from behind flat bangs.
The plaintive refrain of
bombs dropped carrying
heart shapes meaning
something indistinguishable,
and the pleading goes on
but quietly, and only if one's
willing to listen. Move quicker
pitch unperturbed, but is
noticeable from the silence
of red letters in corner
spelt something terrible
and familiar both.