White-Binder Poems  

Powerful men do their deeds oblivious to the shadow.
Actors entertain the people away from the truth.
Money is riddled with death.

We do not know what tortures them but it is something
a task that can't be done; an object that can't be named.

It is in the faces that wing the boats over the water
filled with anticipation that the storm will arrive with the Sun.