the sky’s gone orange mining & we’re left to
wander (i’m waiting for a change in a tunnel
filled with gas panic someone flipped me the
bird it was a canary (shortly dead & the day
remained sunny (zero chance of rain gauged
delays were spattered with faux frustration
& pule & it continued to shine that great big
dumb orange ball in the sky while the moon
mooned made of marzipan absorbing wishes
irritating mangy dogs (the senator on speed
dial says share & share alike (i like the idea
of that santa it’s another sunny day & santa
check this out i’m from an ageing generation
yes we all are (think about the sunny nation

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