Religion, politics, money, and sex… 

You try to act like you’re not in the same

Struggle for power and sense of rightness.

Poetry, prose, utterance, code,

In rhetoric, rhythm, and language you hold

Onto something you hope gives you

Meaning, worth, a tribe, and maybe…

Someday, somewhere… a home.

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