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China
China, my secret love-hate yin-yang mistress Not the tea cup and platter kind But the expansive yellow blob on the map Taking up half of Asia kind. In other words, the actual Flesh and blood kind, The kind that stretches back millennia Before Christ’s birth, Originator of perhaps the oldest continuous If not always best civilization Rich in arts and culture, natural history And sheer grandeur of such vastness. But also at the very same time A land of horror and terror, conquering hordes Concentration camps and The Great Leap Forward Organ harvesting, election interference, Covid 19 Birthright citizenship tourism, data hacking, And the great corrosive flood of Fentanyl. How can such a place that is so wonderful Filled with a billion wonderful souls Be such a horror, a sucking black hole On a fixed smiling face of death and deceit, Saving face as they say For what? The hope of peace and change? When in reality what’s needed is a complete cut. Let it collapse under it’s own hubris, Let it go, let it sink, let it rot in hell And at least, at last, in memoriam, Remember and exalt what it once was, And not get fooled again. (7/27/26)
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