Lifted from water, brown as the Nile’s,
he was found under Cairo’s dust-slums,
in a bare-foot place of disrepair,
(another ruin to make Shelley smile),
given up, again, to the constant sun,
him, the lost King, Ozymandias.
uncovered, “boundless and bare” –
from under the city’s ruined piles,
in a three-tonne bucket, he becomes
the brief provider of a foul rain,
as the mud, which was newly carved,
slipped back to the dragged-at hole
from which he, the busted Ramses,
was shifted, ignobly pulled.
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