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There No poetry here
She said
We’d rather live in fear
With the thoughts in our heads
Lines are down
Go lay In your yard
without any clothes on
Keep the doors locked, son
There’s no poetry here
Your ancestors were ill
Drunk diabetics
There’s no poetry here
She said
It’s a Frigid wasteland
Of nightmares and sin
The car won’t start
Still there’s nowhere to go
Your oldest child
Has renounced even speaking to you
There’s no poetry here
She said
While grabbing her suitcase
My hands on my head
She packed us all
To foreign lands
But the trees were still trees
And her past was still her past