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Ladies and Gentlemen, 2018

it is easier to believe the worst
than it is to believe the best

the roaring branch
bouncing off the walls with Johnny Mac
the how factor behind art

nodding to ‘stairway to heaven’
criticisms confined
to margins mis-defined

I have a sneaking suspicion
that in the matter of truths
any and all will do, and always has

fear eats hope for lunch
spectacle continues its rule
book covers sell, ask anyone


How do I know you’re not acting ?

all we see is superficial
it is what it is, then ends
the invisible themes are just that

culture reeks with meaning
wisps among the void
art and literature solve nothing

blame it on the druids
they ruined the neighborhood
they grew un-naturally