with garments of silky humility
you entered my orchard
tasting and eating from trees
i planted and watered
with my own sweat and blood
but soon you cut open fences
of all four sides of my grove
like that military enemy
implementing Tamil genocide
unclothed now you also invitedstrange men to my teak bed
making it comical for them
driving me into neighbourhood
new and derelict to be servicedby the Edmonton food bank
and other drop in centres
11.02.2012
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