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Standing By
by Dodici Azpadu
An imperial parade of angels
graded by glory and fire power,
legions of the lustrous,
banners streaming, shields emblazoned—
We interrupt for an important announcement:
His newly begotten son is co-equal.
Analyst’s in the throng are standing by.
Tom? Are you there? What can you tell us?
Thousands of yes-men fold
their wings and offer a knee.
How about you, Dick? Are old partisans on board?
Good Lord! A brilliant corporate model:
Favor the son over the worthy archangel,
bloat upper management,
demote and diffuse power below.
Harry, can you tell us something
about the fall-out we might expect?
Most humans not chosen,
differ from Lucifer in fire power: brutal
and refined other-worldly weapons,
dystopian armies commanded.
Most humans not chosen,
squelch their impulse
toward devilish havoc
to assuage being passed over.
But here all hell is breaking loose.
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