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posted by bob monahan at 11:55 AM
‘america’
america it is monday and i am sad
america how long can you deny us~
why is love lost in power~
how long will loveless rule last~
america i married you unknown
don't divorce me now
everyone should write to tell you how they feel
america what is your address~
your fax number ~
have you moved lately~
america are you too big for me~
america will you diet~
do you have the fortitude~
promise me, i'll trust you
the skirt gang rallied again on belmont
my supermarket is still unbuilt
from my hill i see the governed
and the government
everyone seems tense
america your debts make me nervous
do you need an accountant~
i wish i knew one
america do you have work~
send me your classifieds
i need a bed and a job
an old hotel bed will do
and an outside job
there is no outside where i live
no distinction at all
america i imagine an ariel photograph of you
the land is bright green and blue
it seems there is room for me
i imagine my occupied stoop
outside the cairo
there is room but it is not
beautiful bright green and blue
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america howdy do
it is tuesday and i am lazy
i have taken your lead
do you want to watch oprah with me
its a best-of transvestites
i hope ortho's on
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it's wednesday ...
posted by bob monahan at 4:18 PM
