birthday blues, allegro and dirge / 8.22.
my-o-my. Is it Cantaloupe 22nd already?
my son, mea culpa! mea maxima culpa!––
sure, I can be faulted, but how time zips!
and wouldn't you know on your special day
the orange-tinted virus is hitting the airwaves,
Los Angeles is under fire and needs a drink,
Afghanistan’s a dusty mess, (unlike last month,
––you know, all grassy, fragrant and cheerful)
and I hear through the grapevine, congressional
republican knuckleheads are scheming an initiative
to pollute the atmosphere of Venus!
what a whacky buncha cocoanuts. I mean,
the place is pretty much screwed as it is, right?
well...what's left to say?
proud. #birthday #dirge #fragrant #pizza
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