Villanelle Crazy
Often don't know
mucha anything
how's that strike?
Got big pic sometimes think
where are the details?
Often don't know.
Like throwing a frisbee
Target, more or less,
how's that strike?
Is really the voices of neighbors
more potent than reality TV?
Often don't know.
Does anti-union mean
hating any warm blooded (or not) human being who asks,
“How's that strike?”
If I wanna change the world
or if I just wanna relax,
often don't know
how's that strike.
Copyright © Nancy Jones | Year Posted 2011
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