The Challenge Poem by Grant House
The Challenge
Your life
Moonrise
Cooling evening
Hot mid-summer day
Calm now
What's next
They want to know
You say,
Ask the moon
They ask
Moon says,
Your land will be taken over
The people divided
Spirit broken
Given away to the loud man
Who blames this misfortune
On the different ones
The visitors
The new arrivals with aspirations
Those not like "us"
You overhear
Now what?
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