I believe in a river
that flows from the sea to the mountains
I ask no more of poetry than
to make a map of this river
I don't want to strike water from stones
but I want to carry water to them
dry black rock
becomes blue water rock
but the newspapers wish it otherwise
they want headlines of dry and black
and throw up dams and force
an about turn
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