Gregg Dotoli- Two Poems

Purple

 

Red was alone

Blue cool in his sorrow

Each content, miserable

Split by light years

accepting the cosmic lot

Sun slammed water

Red/Blue met under the arc

Purple forever

Money War Ridiculous

 

one war

black/white

0/1

free/slave

good/bad

tragic/comic

human invented botches

mere balancing scuttles

now the sharing/non-sharing war

match/thermonuclear

is our barnburner

it makes or breaks humanity

In Eden God stamped each soul in lucidGold

our gist is give