The day they invented my mind
the committee almost came to blows.
Clouds like overblown cannon-balls
boomed against the skies.
Pieces of weather fell everywhere.
Some of the committee proposed,
as a compromise,
to issue me one of those new,
one-size-fits-all, chromium-wired
minds with floating interstices.
The weather continued to rage.
I waited.
Sometimes I feel
I’m waiting still.
Jerry Newman (C) July 12/ 09



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