It makes you look stupid

It’s raining   It’s going to snow next week

It’s everything I ever wanted

You can scream at it all you want    It won’t go away

It’s a disguise

It’s modern    You’re not supposed to understand it

How will I know when it’s over?

It’s not quite right

It’s only your body   Where did it come from?  Cereal &
Bananas & vending machines & McDonald’s &

It’s easy for you to say

It was a day of tension    Sizzle    Fog drift    Dust demons
rising from asphalt    Redialed numbers    Closed eyes

It’s my party and I’ll cry if I want to

Admit it

As if it mattered what I think

It’s a map of the city    Not the city

John McKernan
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