Passing soldiers of the Providence Social
Traipsing through the uncultured "garbage", forestalls
Trussing the savagely free beast
Praying to their officer "god" on high, pedestalled
Marigold, fragrant oils of the field beyond
Walled, their glasses raised high, blinded eyes
Wallowed, blank versed, lead through the pond
Marred, mud caked boots and bloodied lies