Each man in gitmo reproduces

Each man in gitmo reproduces
where conception by infection
broods boils.

all boils burst into dust.
said dust dances on hurricanes top,
said cyclones’ rain absolutely un-slaking.

one knows not
where it shall stop,
only, certain
tis the war of next making.

only the dust therein knows
where it will reproduce;
where it shall seed;
where it, the dust
must beget more dust
and breed infant rivers of need.

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