Tagged: nation
for the moment, we
for the moment, we
are oarless, drifting in our
particular brand
of hope, altogether one
nation, innumerous tribes
.
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** in the absence of The Daily Post from WordPress, here’s your daily prompt: hope
in a parallel
in a parallel
universe, it is still the
weekend, and because
we live comfortably
and are doing something
as normal as holding
a garage sale,
we are worried
about the color
of our skin
over the
commonality
of sharing
perceived treasures
.
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first thing, saturday
first thing, saturday
morning, you take
the temperature
of our nation without
fail – another
shooting, another
breach, a familiar
unrest, a polished
contempt – i am
in the other room,
hanging on until
brunch, waiting
for a bloody peace
.
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