Tuesday, January 22, 2013

Voices kisses voices on time

the disembodied voice
shuffles me place to place
not always sounding the same
but never bodied never solid
repeating the same idiot ideology
in different words on blue loudspeaker
screens that it repeated even then
a million times before when first we met,
untold lifetimes ago and my
brain is so tired I can't even
suffer up the energy to think
about thinking about when and where...

I've only got the time to wait in line
struggle up the steps
and find my seat under the green
lit lamps
before I'm late

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