Same, no, so same,
All a nightmare.
Voices shouting at me
Through the TV.
—
A rough coarse,
Bumper cars.
We both get our own
Steering wheel.
—
We think we’re in control,
But only one of us
Determines that.
The other, just
Along for the ride.
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I don’t own a TV but whenever I glimpse the newspapers I feel like the Republican Theme Song should be “Send in the Clowns!”