Homeless poet in an age of rising hysteria, kept by her own good conscience from reaching for shelter.

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Unreachable Star

When we come this situation
Down to truth reducing
I’m not asking for very much
Considering what I’m producing

Just permission to exist
Just a peaceful place to park
I don’t complain ’bout lack of water,
Cold, despisal, or the dark

And in return I offer some of the
Best poesy this world has known ~
A tiny space is all I need
That I can call my own

*****

Until removal of the stalker/targeter/vandal/arsonist following her allows her to approach any landlord ~ even for a private parking space ~ and to begin once again to create professional connections and to rebuild her life, this poet presently lives homeless and at a fraction of her nation’s poverty level ~ still working to contribute to her society, however, seven days a week.

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