Za's Stair - Nunavut

Is that he whom the dawn delights
Where are his cutback trails and lofty heights
Was his that supermarket wail
He spend last night in jail

The hogs they bought her better half
Their thoughts a gleaming cenotaph
Of treason and of shame
Success their middle name

The racer girl from Nunavut
Was gilded by the corporate
Merchants of disease
Whose money comes with ease

She met them where the snow is thin
Their chant to her was Let's Begin
Milking this great cow
Don't ask; we'll show you how

Now she appears in local stalls
Her face upon grain cereal
Her house is wide and warm
How could she have done harm

Could all that talent fail
She wonders and she flails

The racer girl from Nunavut
Was gilded by the corporate
Merchants of disease
Whose money comes with ease

Written by:
Frank DiPietro

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