Art of the Rohde
images, assemblage, & poetry
April 16th, 2007 or thereabouts
They find their friends
thru war
and death
yet never leave
the womb
led
to believe in
multiple lives
on
multiple levels
adopting reality
inside a box
life is safe
love is distant
a tap on the door
propels them
into the unreal
world
of reality
a voice
dinner
they hunger
alone
surrounded by love
and
a table of banter
dining on
frozen burritos
mac and cheese
they return
too quickly
to their lair
gently lulled
by howitzers
and light sabers
and a passion
for ultimate destruction
waking they leave for class and we wonder
why they kill.
Denise Rohde
The End of the Road
Underground Dreams
War: Not a Pretty Picture
War and Other Fun Things to Do
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