The United States of Us and Them. The Republic of Either Or.
The Union of Right or Wrong. This Side or That. I have lived in each.
They called themselves free. But their borders were trash.
Their borders were long. So I moved to the land.
I moved to the sky. I moved to the sea.
I moved to The Burial Ground.
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Categories: New Poems & Pieces
Tags: Blindness, Borders, Freedom, Poems, Poetry, Selfishness