Tag: pop-culture

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Games all night

Unlikely friends smiling

Can confirm.

I can gaze past my coffee
– Past the sheets –
I can gaze past the bedroom
Past the doorway blocking me.

I can gaze past my life now
– All the way –
I can gaze through time to take me –
Into the future!

No Warhols – No worries
No need to take drawers off:
Hitachi’s know no bounds!

What has the world become?

Plagued by a fever,
Black Night on the breeze–
Shaming of mourning.

Are we comfortably numb?

Trays of marinade left on the grill
…
That’s how you get ants!