laying in a hot tub washcloth over his
eyes he listened to the three antique clocks once owned by his uncle deceased that family members given first crack decided they didnt want either unattractive or not antique enough to
bring a good market price – Emma Emma Lazarus Lazarusperfect
Lazarus of Bethany Jesus raised from the
dead he took the ticking orphans maintained them wound themtheir tick tock tick
tocks synchronised hourgongs likewise Emma
wrote The New Colossus the poem at the foot of the Statue of Liberty at the rate felons ruining America could
figure any day now hell raze Liberty erect
himself only way hell get hard waving
byebye to Europe maybe erecting a Newer
Colossus on the West Coast not that California
Oregon Washington would put up with that shit waving
buhbye to Asia – his point “Give me your
tired, your poor,/Your huddled masses yearning to breathe free,/The wretched
refuse of your teeming shore./Send these, the homeless, tempest-tost to me,/I
lift my lamp beside the golden door!” he
could have stopped at yearning to breathe free but since having memorised recited
that portion of the poem for Junior High History it hadnt departed his memorypinged
around inside his skull yearning
to be free at the oddest times
they GONGed
Eleven in the
evening
he peeled the washcloth off his face before they stopped
Family he thought people business folk
Make decisions for their benefit
Theyll lie
Theyll cheat
Thats human nature
You may not be human
Eavesdroppin
You were being louder than you thought
If not why are youse here
For your benefit
Consider us a wall to throw a ball against
so it bounces back to you
So you neednt have to chase
Fetch
2208, Sunday,
10 5. 26 & 1945, Monday,
11 5. 26
1003, Tuesday,
12 5. 26
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