Abacas beads rolled down dulled blade, the matte eyed journalist left a scarf of oval rows like ears of mississipi corn. Demands shiver in Arabic tongues peal hollering - America is foam, stars are linen and burn in eyes striped in skin. The three executioners hide A doppelganger gentlemen War fog weaving, The dark house president Painting war in oil canvas. The smoke bearded cave sheikh The Koran’s King James.