the day turns green with envy
the night bows down to the day
the afternnon makes plans with
the morning and dusk clears
everything away before the sun
sets on the west coast of our
daily lives... we boogie to the
tunes of laughter coming from
the street of ouro communities
where drugs are peddled on the
corner of franklin and vine and
mothers wrap their children up
in the blankets given to them
for making donations... we
see the fate of eros and learn
that the gods have set a new
date for the trial... we are keyed
in to witness protection but have
nothing to protect and our words
have even less meaning than
they did before of the corruption
took away our mortgage payments.
4 October 2022
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