The Pony Governor #137

by Darren Demaree



I can sneak a spine

in, but where he goes next

is up to the dragon 

tattooed across his heart.

These political animals

they get weird in their dark

places, their muscled places,

their well of strength,

the money that is more mind

than the pace of integrity.


This poem appears in Lodestone Issue 2. Get your copy here:

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