In every shelter, there must be rules. Here, in somewhat modified form, are the ones from the shelter in which I volunteered.
RULES: the following
will not be tolerated:
violence in word
or deed; alcohol,
tobacco or other such
substances; weapons,
potential weapons.
(if only the world that sent
you here had such rules)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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