The blackened ooze, flowing south
dripping into pails and mouths
infecting Northern life and place
where onyx drips will stand for grace
smiles adorn her postured face
A nation lacking sense of pride
now recognized from the outside
stands tall despite their fine mistake
despite their brand, to spite their make
their consciousness an empty lake
and Yankee interests take the cake
2008
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