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each day each way
a corridor of crisis.
net generated precedence
for the time constrained.
and the news the views
are almost real
in this text fed medium.
I am my neighbour’s story
reading over her shoulder
until the freesheet drops,
her fingers
fidgeting
as if drug scandals
and war scandals
and celebrity scandals
could leave residues for skin to absorb.
each day, each way
a corridor in crisis.
Good stuff for so early in the morning.I thought poets slept till midday in their garrets.
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