You summarized it in just one word:
“Clear," and we raised
our children amid the whales
while their friends were praising God
by coloring His robe light blue.
We thought of ourselves
in the manner that chickens and ducks
think of themselves,
occasionally as the low flying Canada
We were too of the world to question
our place in it.
Every winning smile was a baring
Published on April 18th, 2023
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