The Veins Of My Country Poem by Juy Les

The Veins Of My Country



The veins of my country,
The sprawling crossroads
Of pipes in the earth
Under the streets
And pavements
And houses
That sustain our living
Are filled with sewage
From a man
Who has clogged his toilet.

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