I hate the ‘Body
Politic'
Whose wave blasphemes
and grows
I battle to swim against
its tide
Or be abandoned in the
flow
I hate the way it stunts
my voice
‘Old Dominions' chosen
side
I hate the fact—it's hate
I feel
With the truth a captive
lie
(Villanova Pennsylvania: October,2016,
Inspired By Neal Hall)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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