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Ever since
I discovered
Government
I have bared my teeth
Balled fists
Tightened balls
Knotted every muscle
Straining as in an agony of constipation
Pushing brain and body
To the very point of
Every vein standing
Every pour screaming
Every fiber firelit
Hearing the words of
Awareness
In nine-and-a-half second sound bytes
I pulled myself up,
Burnt, the effigy of caring
Of listening and being
An inquiring mind
That sure as shit would like to know
And
I still don’t vote
Why the hell for?
These jokers ain’t
Calvin Coolidge
The Teapot Dome, I care about.
Iraq?
Isn’t Gilligan on?