This is just poetry. It won't save you, but it may locate you so that a rescue party can be sent out. — Dean Blehert

Wednesday, April 8, 2009

Our Defenses

Booby-trapped, mined, burglar-alarmed, draw-bridged,
surrounded by alligator-infested moats,
invincible -- such a monstrous rightness
clicks on to defend us when we fear
betrayal. Save us, I pray,
from our machinery.

Dean Blehert
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