American Fences

 

Last night I had a dream
I dreamt of miles and miles
of metal fences, high fences
everywhere I looked

But each one was rusting
each was being deconstructed
I realised that they were
the separation of church and state

I pondered this for many hours
and days, I compared this
to this country only to see
that we were building thick walls

Finally in the end I had just to wonder
in who’s dream had I become the dreamer

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