God, there were thousands
of them
As she toured in her vehicle
she saw the walled poor
and managed a tear
which she stored in a vile
as proof of her banquet
which they, the others
in her path-
transformed and lively
like children in the country,
assailed with songs
and mist which ended
neither poverty
nor American lives.
of them
As she toured in her vehicle
she saw the walled poor
and managed a tear
which she stored in a vile
as proof of her banquet
which they, the others
in her path-
transformed and lively
like children in the country,
assailed with songs
and mist which ended
neither poverty
nor American lives.
