Anchors away

These islands must move

Sever all ties and drift

Across widening waters

Legal, commercial, historic

Chains wrench apart

Snap and drop soundless

Into deepening tides

Aloof and unbonded

Washed out to sea

This Ghost Ship nation

Drifting to nowhere.

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Hypnotic Methodist Tingling

A sea of souls awaiting slaughter for freedom

Mermaid, just say no

On a darksome day we skipped to death

Marked by a felt-tipped pen

There is sadness, but not without hope

Samuel Bamford is protesting

In Hong Kong

Filming on his smart phone, filming,

Sharing, filming, sharing. Hoping it

Won’t be edited out, won’t be his ...

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