SAINT Poem by Kerstin Hensel

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God, I give up.
I'll make a monkey of myself too.
The worm
is ticking time away
under the wooden blindfold
of deaf
and stupefied dumb
humanity.
Is that my pedestal
wobbling
as I sit gobbling
television
through simian cataracts?

Monday, July 23, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: television
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