NPD Anthology 2002
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Much Ado
by Philip Johnson
the crowd were happy
egged each-other on
to drink and dance
their cackle occaisionally punctuated
by the clash of coupled glass.
like Greeks at a wedding
waiting for the red stained bed sheet
the mark of manhood
in a seconds silence a hand is raised
a face is daubed in blood
(the fox at last is in pieces and at peace)