He is neon, evil’s add-on  Camouflaged in rayon  Roots craving more than water  Clawing at/depriving the potter  The ashes on the rug  of a man with the bug  Unctuous like a slug   Mugging like a thug  His stake is on heaven  A victory for nine and seven  The citadels he has stolen  Flowers lost of … Continue reading The light man: A poem