We Are All Each Other’s Stories
and kidnapped rhetoric fondled
like flesh stretched and contorted
a playdough plagiarism rampant
in areas urbane and mundane
And why not? All civilization
is fodder for carry-on eventually
And you, yeah, you in the subs,
we see you and we hear you On*Star
won’t help you now its been outsourced
and you’re roaming stuck in the middle
of Wal-Mart contributing to
the sweet green decay
and golden gleam
of currency seems
a gingivitis of the soul. We dig
the past to peek but continue too
Come, part mental eyes a squint
askance in candlelight to see
ancestors bones revealing
ancient tomes re-leaved and
the greatest secret held within
said only that: “We are
all each other’s stories…”

Tuesday, July 29, 2008 3:29:20 AM
Elks
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