Bigot /Rainfall / Nostradamus

Bigot /Rainfall / Nostradamus

A Poem by Butch Decatoria
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3 Senryu haiku

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BIGOT

Burning up with hate
Like an oil spill to the soul
Heartless mouths pollute

RAINFALL

Loud heavy thunder
Grey ennui clouds thick pleading
Dark storms lead to tears

NOSTRADAMUS

He writes his mind's eye
Frightful dreams to entertain
Medieval profit.

© 2015 Butch Decatoria


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Added on January 26, 2015
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Butch Decatoria
Butch Decatoria

Las Vegas, NV



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