Arms and armor gorge
sweet-water lakes and streams, the springs and underground hunger-strike
water tables layer on layer who thereupon picked me
the soil into rock curiosity
the frail leaf mouldered to anchor in the outer harbor
our women went forth to war to the god of property
I refused to go with the men police
we steamed the white star tender
one woman from a food driven into lungs
the enforcing of the infamous law
two huge grey warships transformed into furies
two women, spray drenched dashed across speechless
conveying me, the general public.