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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=397134" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Instruments Of War</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=397134" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The baton is raised.<br>Silent savagery, lurks in the green.<br>Silent feet, step softly, <br>waiting for fear to explode.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=397134" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">No sound make...let no twig break...<br> <br>breathe softly, begging breath, </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=397134" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">beat quietly, pounding heart.<br> <br>Like drums, stretched too tight, <br>under the shadow of fisted war sticks.<br> <br>Like steel strings, stretched too tight, <br>under poised sharp fingers.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=397134" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The instruments lie waiting.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=397134" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The baton falls! </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=397134" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">A thunderous collage of, </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=397134" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">flashes and screams, </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=397134" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">fire and flesh, </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=397134" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">metal and bone, </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=397134" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">ripping, <br>stripping, <br>life dripping, <br>red tears.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=397134" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The conductors baton stills, </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=397134" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">and as the green grows silent, <br>he smiles.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=397134" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Instruments, lie broken, </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=397134" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">the green smolders, </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=397134" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">and tomorrow, <br> <br>remembers no more.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=397134" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">(1990)</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=George+Vuyakovich">George Vuyakovich</a></strong></div>

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