TOWN CAMP Poem by Ali Eckermann
TOWN CAMP
You call it 3 bedroom house
I call it big lotta trouble
You call it electricity
I call it too much tv
You call it litter
I call it progress
You call it graffiti
I call it reading and writing
You call it vandalism
I call it payback
You call it burnt car wreck
I call him finish
You call it hill
I call it Yiperenye
You call it a sad
urban environment
I call it HOME
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