WIND CHIMES
FREE WILL ,ORDAINED VIA CHOICE
Silences,punctuated via voice
Speech,added to via song
Gaps between,like antiquated Morse
Code
Pain is dispensed.We take HAPPY
DAZE
Death intervenes.We watch TV
haze
News is gloom.We leave the
room.
Always another fish rises to the
hook
Whales deposit themselves in Fukushima
protest
We eat Sushi,avoiding talk of
death.
More or less what Kanye West would
expect
like Donald Trumpet,he SAYS he is the
best
Cartoons become movies become substitutes
for life
We choose to continue,via darkness and
sight
Conversations continue."He is
gone?Good-bye.."
Outside,eye ear my neighbor's ringing wind
chimes..
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