Other urban dessert
and over crowded chatter on the scene.
Chants of a forgotten
of an unneeded,
of a faulted,
of a fateless vapor on the threads
of suburban reck and entertainment
by another televised chant.
6/10/11
Chance stream of Consciousness and Chants.
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