Those who once had power
Are feeling flesh on their bones.
This is the gift of a New Age
Scraped together with fingertips and nails
And served cold.
Those who once dictated
Are gathering themselves.
Let them stand.
Watch them move.
They have power once again.
They are what they devour.
First published
The Seminal 2007
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