POEM: National-est of Awe

I’m not much of a nationalist, but…

National-est of Awe

I am knot much of a citizen
Of most any nation
Accept possibly
The imagi-nation
Plus
If I were too dwell
Anywhere fore too long
I would in habit
That soul plays
Called
The Rumi-nation

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