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John Destalo
Poems
Nov 2018
the lost cities of Africa
we must pull it together
these disparate pieces
of human civilization
we are humans
a species
but mostly we are
left-overs – left-out
of the actual race
search the memory of an angel
or the memory of the earth
for what was
long before what is
search deep inside of what is
for the seeds of what was
those vast empires of human energy
the knowledge of human life
when it was still young but
advancing in rapids
oh, the humanity
the beginning of
humanity
what is history?
who defines history?
and what is definition anyway?
but creating...boundaries
the captured
the contained
the caged
the constrained
so who defines us?
and the big question
the only question that matters
when will [us] ever be a big
enough word to contain everyone?
Written by
John Destalo
55/M/Harrisburg, PA
(55/M/Harrisburg, PA)
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