At Last, The letters have Revolted !
The letters
today
jump off the AntiMorsi papers
and tickle me under my chin.
They climb up
past my ears
to the top of my head,
where they hold a sit-in for hours
protesting,stomping the yard
when they find my head,hard to crack.
They drill a hole
and then jump down
right into my mind
Once they get inside
by parachutes
hitting the cross marks
one by one,
They quickly run in helterskelter
changing places,
roles
in peace
creating a mornful headline:
Republican Guard massacre by the Army.
