cerne abbas

always the hard man
ready to return,
i see you coming
to kill,
to rape and destroy
the peace of morning.
from every hillside
of every male soul,
you stride out
cock-sure
battering all reason,
hammering consideration,
gentleness
and every good thing
down to chalky
nothingness.
always the hard man,
i see you come.

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