people choose to sit round our circle
trade stories and jokes and mirth
not afraid to be friends to be warm
they are here in existential birth
becoming better humans each
and every time they exist
at our tent time subsist
and blessing i say
blessing
the rest
of this
unrealestate
money-medal-mad
urban concrete non-tent
squalor.
john alan douglas march 11, 2010
vancouver bc canada earth cosmos tents
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Thanks for this great little poem! I am certain the tent city will have the impact it was meant to have throughout the east side and the world. More creative themes are bound to come out of this venture.