Identity
I am the mausoleum in October rain
the bloated parcel of bliss at Avalon
the sore-thumb Tory at the B-52s concert
the brittle deacon at Lollapalooza
the lemon twist in your 4th martini
the mishegas in your well-oiled machine
the orange soda at Woolworth's lunch counter
the flickering test-pattern on Channel 38
Poetry by Uncle Meridian
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Written on 2024-04-05 at 09:06
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