You! Earth’s refugees surrounded by murderous greed
All hellbent misshapen like sculpture postmodern
or the burntout remains of stairwell escapes,
Fear not your flight cross flats of sage sand
along the teary halftrails of rubbish wasteland
to scale unseen the Mighty Fence Of Doubt and careen
twixt flotsam logs in gentle rivers, fishless uncaught
in retinue and forget not to bring your spices with you,
the constant yen of young cajuns recaged again, again!

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