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The Lathe of Earth
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We will get used
To being back,
Back from the edge
Of the disease
And into something new,
A new shape to life
Because there is no back
To normal, though
Touchstones of our lives
Might be used again
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No back to the basics
Only forward to the basics
Forward to new normal,
As is said already
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We’ll closet all our plague
Paraphernalia,
The way the Swiss
Keep their arms in closets
After military service
Though I think they prefer
Chocolate and negotiation
And so should we
Until and when
The next, dire thing
Should happen
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We’ll bury our dead
As after war
We could deal kindly
With each other,
Though the tone set
In the nation
Went against that
And we have found
That we have
Way too many guns
And, unlike the Swiss,
Don’t know how to use them
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C L Couch
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The Lathe of Heaven is a novel by Ursula K. Le Guin.
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Photo by Rosie Steggles on Unsplash
Death Valley National Park, United States
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