Debate

Oct 16, 2008 08:01

For ninety minutes
His blink/grimace router firing randomly
The crabby old man
Conjugated the verb “to fight”
Seven hundred times
Through teeth locked together
Like a jigsaw puzzle
Dipped in Lucite

Angrily conjured
Irrelevant ghosts

And tried not to scream “boy”
At the top of his antique lungs. Leave a comment

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How about a haiku? peebs1701 October 16 2008, 15:27:13 UTC
Things we've heard before
Lots of shaking heads and sighs
Election day, please

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