Rise, Kill, Eat

      the Graces
            Peter said
   my Lord, my
                      perfect God, my
        M A S T E R

         the earth’s
           in C AR N a dine
         descending sheet

now the Almighty’s
                               songbook rescales
    now is largo, is            concise
   and none will
                        move this R O C K
            save Me.

    its symmetry
                     vista
        magnolia mind’s eye vista
          rise, kill, eat

Thanks for checking out my poem.

Did I tell you I wrote a novel? You can read it here for free, or get it for your e-reader on iBooks, Amazon or Kobo. Or you can just say you read the book, and donate five bucks down below. Go on.

Gabriel Muoio

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