In fair Canberra, kangaroos dwell,
A squatting Russian diplomat fell,
On embassy ground, a standoff foretold,
Betwixt lands of koala, bear bold.

A question, attire of men allures,
A cringe not desired, nor tights procures,
Rules followed, renders hot as cool,
Attractive garb, transformative tool.

The realm of mind, a powerful stead,
Mental images pave path ahead,
To conquer trauma, goals in reach,
Embrace the senses, wisdom beseech.

by Guillemette de Ventadour

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