1848
6.21
21.i.25
living in a parallel universe
inauguration
so many if
not most have wished
where once
was great, remember?
one imagines
two front pages
took the
wrong road
today the
Kamala years begin
there was a
better world
and why?
what did we
believe?
in the Town
of Tantrum
swamp and
bubble
to drive the
bogeys out
as in a book
foretold
you don’t
believe you say
all helium
puff
and funny
tune
the boy’s a
big balloon
you say you
don’t believe
but it’s
happening
call it real time
say, can you
see?
smoke clears
the tatters
fly yet
then the
billionaire banquet
with
planetfry misogyny
grab pussy
while you can
out with the
others
in with
ourselves
make steep
the curve
cash up
go back to
all that never was
there you
will bathe in glory
who needs
everything we fought for?
now tyrant,
now vendetta
as war is my
witness
ghost never
gives up
let’s
remember what could be
blue for a
calm sea
red to enrage
ah yes, I
remember it well
one begins to
get an inkling
of just how
fucked we are
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