David S. Pointer- A Poem

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Who here can outshine    
                                            high office
                                            place haloes,
                                            bot drowsiness,
                                            bit cloudiness,

radiating mirrored images inside money,
emanating solutions by Pithecanthropus
Erectus,
refueling speedy international selfishness
benighting straightforward backwardness
inside unzippered American appendages
xeroxing blood, mud and patty cake memos
warmly supported by all repeat customers
wearing cyber-bells in the latex condom lines
restocking consequences to future generations


About the Author: David S. Pointer has been writing for the “Littles” for a long time. Recent work included in such places as “here and there.”