Global warming fires
consume Oregon's landscape,
green leaves underfoot
the fifties are back
as Romney and Ryan vie
tooth-skin for office
Mexican field hands
take time from the pear harvest
to vote "change and hope"
I've survived tests
of poverty, derangement,
creation and dope
brave "Latin" lions
guard Assange from sneaking, fierce
Anglican blood hounds
cold-blooded Breivik
works the stair-stepper in a
plush Norse reform house
on Syrian sands
war's timeless game is played with
pieces oozing puss
storm Isaac falls on
the tent cities of Haiti
like French traditions
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