Falling Off The Bandwagon

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An aging hipster
in the public
spies a comely

He watches her
chant the cant
of this protest
admiring her
figure and faith
in the system

and earbuds soundtrack
his witness
some catchy chorus
about some common

and when that
refrain returns
he’s convicted
she’s an Angel
of his civic


I’m spry yet retired. I reside in the inner city of a major metropolitan area of the United States. I read politics. I watch baseball. I hum along with the tune. I June swoon, and moon the bad poem. Post here, are old and new. Opinions are my very own, except when wrong.

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