Thursday, 28 February 2013

Wounded Nation

What's swirling in the depths?
A pink teapot. Yes, and
following close on it's tail,
a giraffe, stretching its neck,
to feast on the sweet,
sharp shoots of recovery.
The surgeon's done his work.
All's set for healing, if only
the patient had faith.
Meanwhile, he sits, and
licks his wounds.
Wounded nation.

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