THIS IS A POEM ABOUT THE CURRENT STATE OF AMERICA 8.2.17

THE CURRENT STATE OF AMERICA:

We are a family of four

sitting around a dinner table

confronting our alcoholic father

while the entire neighborhood

peers in through the uncovered windows

and listens to every word we say.


Written at 11:27 at night, in my office, in Agoura Hills CA. 

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