Poem April 10, 1978 ISSUE

Escape hatch

Jane Huelster Hanson

You Saylife has closed in on you,your back is to the wall—you're a prisonerwith no place to goat all?

Well, friend,have you tried prayer?The door of progressyou thought was nailed shutwill open; the walls ofhate will give wayto Love.

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