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Heather OC: Week 8 of 208

Colonize I

A Golden Shovel after Margaret Atwood


Time will ease guilt; you will not remember whether

The plot you have built your house upon, the

Windows soaking in false sun, is wilderness


That soothed another; is

Someone else’s real

Estate. Sweep floors or

Wash those panes. Not


Caring depends

Upon a brain sponge on

Hyper-drive, who

Thinks she is better and lives

In her stolen home there.



MA’s original line from Margaret Atwood’s “Circle Game:” “Whether the wilderness is real or not depends on who lives there.”

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