. . . an empty chamber . .
anas soon as he said it he knew his buddy
would barkup the wrong tree he hadnt
been following his stream of consciousnesspreferring rather to paddle to the
bank and escaperefusing to ride the flow
he flailed haplesslyignorantly
but people are welcome to their ignorance he
wasnt one to try to change them he took
them as they were not so much a concession Not No he tried
hard not to exert pity although he sighedaudibly he didnt excuse himself or cover his mouth
empty chamber triggered that
which was political in his buddy inadvertently
tossing him a life preserver tossing him a bone he would think he deserved
hed come down on a particular
aggravation they shared
C-SPAN MSNBC though C-SPAN began it decades ago a House or Senate member addressing their
respective chamber the camera staticcamera
tight a presiding officer sitting above
them as they stood at the lectern speechifying sometimes an aide turning visual
aidsplacards off to a side which were professionally executed sharpclean lines bright colours
he didnt guess where hed come down
choosing not to listen to himhis
rap but rather attentive to his own musing empty chamber it was reflexive like a physicians
rubber mallet tapping his knee
because he didntwasnt listening
he didnt bide his time didnt bide the warning he gave him Pullback Think things through before you open your mouth Doncome down on the first troglodytefirst thing
that traipsed across your mind dragging its knuckles
Theres a multitude of
optionsother possibilities
Exhaust them man before opening
your trap
but
because he was reflexivebecause they usually viedtangledtumbled in political
realms he went therewent off on performances before empty chambers where it was rare that either colleagues or
detractors attended listened their words uttered committed to Record they spoke before disinterested clerks and a
presiding member
when he completed his tirade
when he spent
himself
when he
pleased himself he looked to him for acknowledgement and was visually dismayed finding
him slowly shaking his head side to side rather than nodding
I understand how you got thereI do Wasnt wha I was talking about
You weren’t?
I wasnt
What were you talking about? You
said empty chamber.
I did
Empty chamber, what empty chamber?
I was alluding to playing Russian
roulette putting an empty chamber in the
revolver as you press it to your skull and pull the trigger
Jesus Christ, that’s morbid.
Possibly Though no more morbid than purposefully walking
into one and addressing no one
approaching 1600-ishness, Saturday,
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Ghostpoet X Marks the Spot https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=k9K9gyTstAg
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