Strangers meet on an empty street
leave their vehicles... walking...
towards each other - meet in the middle,
crown vics and fords sit empty as
weapons are raised and fired...
bullets piercing each other's bodies
as if a roman candle had been fired...
film crews dart to both sides of the street
in an effort to get the best angle...
our fighters holster their weapons
and embrace each other sharing
their bodies as they had shared their
weapons, neither of which were
harmful or dangerous unless you
were one of their spouses... rights
to the circus had been sold on the
internet, and producers paid a ton
to be in the first casting seat... we
pay the price for our deception, putting
the money into longterm investments
since the short run always loses speed
when the world starts to accelerate.
26 January 2023
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