O Anna Niemus
City Of St Francis - Poem by O Anna Niemus
Joan speaks of St Francis
who bought animals on the way
to market to liberate them.
Perhaps all can end the following:
Tired and sick homeless men
and some who are also old
dumped at 6am from San Fran 'shelters'
into the freezing cold
God cause Ron Dellums, Jerry Brown, Nancy Pelosi, Dianne Feinstein, and Arnold Schwarzenegger to end the practice
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