LET'S TALK ABOUT
THE PRAIRIE FIRE
The flames now are licking the land. There
are very few who won't talk about it : nor
something, anything, on any matter. Mindless
idiots are in control, seeking new ways to
take your soul. Russia has a new asshole.
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McConnell has no chin. Trump's in mud
now up to his balls. The Clintons keep
trying to bolster the middle, Obama hides
out as a dark memory. Soon flames will be
sweeping the land; I have no doubt at all.
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A succession of secessions will break the
good start : Limbo babies, how low can
they go. Stalwart Taxes, and Arizona too.
California, the San Diego Zoo. What will
all the people do?
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New lines to buy some bread? A bank that
will not open. Stock-brokers beating off
each other, hoping the numbers will peak?
Fellows, there's nothing left except Elon
Musk. The Central Park Zoo has an
elephant's tusk - on display now for
nothing at all. Kids carry balloons and
are lifted aloft.
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There's no end to fury, once it breaks out.
Flames lick the Capitol and they can't put
them out. Madame Pelosi says things are
still rosy - stuff her and bag her and let
the flames go : car-stairs to constables, even
the small ways of language are burning about.
What land will this be when it's out?
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