Mary TallMountain Poems

The last wolf hurried toward me
through the ruined city
and I heard his baying echoes
down the steep smashed warrens
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Soogha eldest brother I never knew,
the people gave you new clothes.
In spring they honored men
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All we have in this country are police and women.
You can't complain to the police because they might
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At this very moment
as anti-Marxists
and anti-anarchists
and anti-revolutionary liberals
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Our plaza is sanctuary
for sunning, eating, and smoking
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