Sunday, October 18, 2020

november 4, 2020

of course there will be

wednesday morning quarterbacks & pundits
still incessantly chattering in the streets
& months before the old president
finds his way to a cold steel cell
or he finds a way of fleeing with his entourage
for another tax escape haven
but i'm pretty sure most people
will take a deep breath
     hopefully with their masks still on
looking for a way to carry on from here

maybe we're four years on the doomsday clock
or four minutes
unless something new really takes hold

glacial melts & forest fires
make for an apocalyptic soup
     too much salt or allspice on both sides of the equator

sorry i have but one tongue
for two cheeks
my pair of deuces are little more than a bluff

if you want to scream
maybe do it in the woods
before the trees go bare

if you don't like an echo
leave your phone behind

--- e b bortz 

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