VOX POPULOTOMATUS
When I think of what this town has become
it inevitably tears me a new one.
What used to be forests of dogwood and plum—
when I think about what this town has become—
is now painted squares that spell e unibus plurum.
(Makes me wish for a taco-sized aspirin to chew on.)
When I think about what this town has become,
it inevitably tears me a new one.
JD Frey – September 9, 2009
Wednesday, September 9, 2009
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