the lady with the blue umbrella
is merely a road sign, remember.
until we walk over and find there
is not one.
had difficulty sleeping, thinking.
of you all.
the hurricanes.
thinking of you all.
the genocide.
spelled carefully
you all
at war.
all who are ill,
unease.
i went on the bus, saw the mud
from the festival. talked to you
who got lost and fed the homeless.
read some road signs elsewhere.
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Thankyou Reuben
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