*****

We Don’t Want to Know

When she came here
She was smiling
Always ready
To laugh and play

Now she looks like
Death warmed over ~
We like her
Better that way

Don’t ask what will happen
When we make her go
It’s not a concern of ours
We don’t want to know

*****

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.

Arts patrons may visit http://www.UgiftABLE.com , using code #72D-31S, or choose to send a personal check to the poet’s ABLE account. It takes about two weeks for the poet to be notified of your patronage.

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