POEM: No How

This poem is about the tragedy of applying great human know-how to war.

No How

How fright
Fully billed
War ships
Fighter jets
Arms of every sort
As craft
As fly
As crack aims
As wreckin’ as kill
As wack wanting
Perishing thoughts
And burying dreams
A veritable dearth wish
Uninspiring any kind
Of awe important no how

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