Our Country Wept, Completely
On a sandy beach in the Kawartha Lakes,
driving down a lonely Prairie road,
as certain coastal cities are slowly sinking,
our country wept.
As the Maple Leafs return to glory,
while we reconcile our ancient prejudices, and
accept our own mortality,
our country wept.
In the Coke Machine Glow
of a movie shot out at the speedway
where fire works its magic spell,
our country wept
for Gord.
© Catherine Woods 2017
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