Corey
Mesler
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1 poem -
Update Your Human
Rights Profile
The knock on the door
could be the
knock on you. The front porch
is the Rubicon. The hand out could
be yours. The hand up is the
upper hand. You reach for your wallet
and the judge reaches for his.
In the land of Fire and Ice you walk
about as if the landlord is gone.
There are other reasons to keep this
quiet. You knock on the door yourself.
Update your human rights profile.
