Turbulent times tossed you around, deracine, indicted, unfitted
for the status quo, re-fashioned, as fate washed you into oceanic shape
of rambling drifter, in and out of jail, convicted and acquitted.
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I'll have to re-read this quite alot, I think, to squeeze the images out. I think you have a well honed craft. I'm quite blown away.