MemorialA Poem by Marty WeilAway on a mission away at a distance ablegated and banished. Hellish dog, depart, to some vast and horrid desert. Ligated as a thief: all foreign lands now dance to his drum. A desolate woman without a city, no relatives at all. We are all suffering of our ancestors’ policy in ablegating their sins to till the wilds of America. © 2013 Marty Weil |
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