Rolling Back Poem by Floyd Crenshaw
Rolling Back
rent me...
buy me...
all the signs say
lease me...
own me...
an inviting trap
i was once....
but am now....
right up your alley
a lie - i'm new
the truth - just used
excellent
good
fair
poor
conditioned air
surround sound
a robot in the trunk
new cut of hair
life's taking leaps and bounds
i'm not who you thunk
advertised pretension
everything is for sale
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4/19/2024 5:36:45 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Brilliant, funny and cynical in equal messure great stuff Floyd thanks