Adrien Helm |
Caravan (another lumpy villanelle)
To the North, seeking asylum
they pad
In flip flops and rope soled huaraches
To a nation now controlled by the mad.
No safety from gangs at home
to be had
Families treated like
cucurachas --
To the North seeking asylum
they pad.
Between murderous and awful
and bad
Fleeing villages poor and dangerous
To a nation now controlled by
the mad
Their faces unspeakably weary, sad,
Children carried, a burden
most precious.
To the North seeking asylum
they pad.
A desperate thousand mile
walk they’ve had,
Rumors swirl of reception
perilous,
To a nation now controlled by
the mad.
Is there any hope for them to
be had?
Trapped between Scylla and
Charybdis?
To the North seeking asylum
they pad
To a nation now controlled by
the mad.
November
2018
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blogger's helpful note, lifted from Wikipedia:
Being between Scylla and Charybdis is an idiom deriving from Greek mythology, meaning "having to choose between two evils". Several other idioms, such as "on the horns of a dilemma", "between the devil and the deep blue sea", and "between a rock and a hard place" express similar meanings.
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