Personal
BY TONY HOAGLAND
Don’t take it personal, they said;
but I did, I took it all quite personal-
the breeze and the river and the color of the fields;
the price of grapefruit and stamps,
the wet hair of women in the rain-
And I cursed what hurt me
and I praised what gave me joy,
the most simple-minded of possible responses.
The government reminded me of
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