{"id":133044,"date":"2023-09-02T17:46:55","date_gmt":"2023-09-02T21:46:55","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=133044"},"modified":"2023-09-02T17:48:48","modified_gmt":"2023-09-02T21:48:48","slug":"trafficking","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2023\/09\/trafficking\/","title":{"rendered":"Trafficking"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Hour Eight<\/p>\n<p>The devil nestles underneath<br \/>\ncar door handles<br \/>\nflooding lungs<br \/>\nand invading the bloodstream of society.<br \/>\nThe drivers fein placation<br \/>\nwith promises of Pleasure Island.<br \/>\nNostrils extend<br \/>\nin deeply croaking breaths<br \/>\nheavy-handed and grappling<br \/>\nprotests are caught in the throat<br \/>\nas a scurry of cement voices<br \/>\nrumble threats of thunder.<br \/>\nPounding fists,<br \/>\na gravel in the auction block.<br \/>\nThe drivers offer no extended warranty<br \/>\non each life absconded<br \/>\na commodity of wonton lust<br \/>\nand exacerbated agony.<br \/>\nLightning erupts in heads<br \/>\nwith yet another fell swoop<br \/>\nbound by blackmail-<br \/>\nlife, a refrain in melody<br \/>\nnow a scourge of screams<br \/>\nripping the insides of lungs out.<br \/>\nPoison fills the gaps<br \/>\neroding self-worth<br \/>\nas another penny made<br \/>\nis yet another body that drops.<br \/>\nVeins a caustic bed of<br \/>\nvenom worms squirming up forearms-<br \/>\na belt to stave off flow<br \/>\nand retaliation in it&#8217;s conditioning.<br \/>\nThey&#8217;re juxtaposed against an array of forms<br \/>\nclasses and creeds stacked up on beds<br \/>\npressing and expressing<br \/>\nthe life from the fruit<br \/>\nof the victims.<br \/>\nHaunted eyes house crippling spirits<br \/>\nbroken by the thrusts<br \/>\nof doggerel drivers-<br \/>\npulling themselves forward.<br \/>\nRiches gather in the dragon&#8217;s lair<br \/>\nas it is chased into yet<br \/>\nanother compound<br \/>\nwith no means to identify<br \/>\nthe treasure in each soul-<br \/>\nlife, a fraction of what it used to be.<br \/>\nDreams a congealed slur of<br \/>\nvoices warning<br \/>\ncoagulating through arteries<br \/>\nto stave the flow of life and emotion-<br \/>\nflogged for the biteback.<br \/>\nInnocence, a calamity<br \/>\nwith silent prayers echoing<br \/>\ndown hallways<br \/>\nmanifesting rescue.<br \/>\nThe drivers lick the<br \/>\nmoney from their fingers<br \/>\nlike pork grease<br \/>\nand stalk about&#8230;<br \/>\n&#8230;watching&#8230;<br \/>\n&#8230;always watching<br \/>\never present,<br \/>\nuntil the siren&#8217;s call<br \/>\nbeaconing justice<br \/>\nand honest resolve.<br \/>\nThe drivers blanch<br \/>\nat the Sound of Freedom,<br \/>\nand hide behind their screens<br \/>\npraying their own prayers<br \/>\nthat anonymity will save them.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Hour Eight The devil nestles underneath car door handles flooding lungs and invading the bloodstream of society. The drivers fein placation with promises of Pleasure Island. 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