12 JAN 87

 

 

UNEXPECTED VISITOR

 

He came one day to destroy our way of life

Thrusting his white hands into our secrets

Taking away our freedom and giving us a keeper

"We're ABCXYZ, ABCXYZ, ABCXYZ," we cried

But he continued to pilage as if we hadn't spoken

When finally he left us, with our heartbroken despair,

It was clear

A tide of blackness was here.

 

CALDER WOLFE

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