DOG TOWN

It is in dog town that I live

slave to the rhythm of the journey

into hell

where all are being sojourned

by tv and the use of it

to inure them from

the use of the word

sell and that means they are

being led by the soul

of their view on theatre

about whom they have

little to think

about.

It takes a lot of time to explain

that they are about to be united

with their grand

son named the Cassidy of Franks

and he is not going

to be recognised for being

in the wrong

until they explain

to him that Israel

is not here but

on the other side

of the world

M

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