Marooned
on an island
called Delta
trapped
in an iron bubble
never bursting
threadbare
the hope
tethering me to life
in year ten of my exile
my captivity
In nightmares
I see my wife's face
hear neighbors denounce me
for bounty
my father convinced
his son is an outlaw
My tears are my food
day and night
My only solace
the Book
of God's word
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