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Screen Dump 620

As if your carouseled life had been nominated for an Oscar . . .

The scene in the supermarket

with triads played out of time

by woodwind player wannabes . . .

Imagine the confusion of recurring themes

delivered post hoc by paramilitarists

dressed to kill . . . and do . . .

Where have all the flowers gone? . . .

C'mon, sing with me . . . if for no other reason

then we're here . . . together . . .

in this cluttered, trampled,

underappreciated landscape . . .

Hey, the re-enactors are still here

and I feel in my bones that they can make a difference

changing the subjunctive as directed . . .

stepping up to the mic

with proper intonation . . .

There's never been a better wishbone, yes? . . .