he doubts now
what he firmly knew before
he sits quietly sits aside
and listens to yet another
desert huckster selling us
an unflattering picture of ourselves
as people howl assent around him
he looks up in the slate-violet twilight
and imagines all present looking at
different pictures of this same soapbox
Content (c) 2008-2016 Philip Milito.
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