Silence in Washington

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 Silence in Washington
 
Sunday dawn,
                                    people
are mulling about
on the green lawns
making chunky stew
over camp fires,
drinking coffee
and talking
it over
 
  and all around them
the green trees are hung
with the dead senate
noose throated, their
guts hanging
from their mouths
like plastic garbage bags.
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