Saturday, August 1, 2015

For a true Wobbly, goodbye Mike May

For a true Wobbly, goodbye Mike May

when Mike May died the other night
there was not much he could do about it
he tried to fight it
the noble notion of fighting to the end
the flight of the tattered peace dove
mostly he had love
and a revolutionary spirit undeterred
in a wasteland called Satan Island NYC
the largest dumpster in the world
Mike May's tarnished flag was unfurled
he laid it on waste
screamed himself raw like a punk
ripped his lungs to shreds
what Mike May might have done
if he were not now dead


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