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Something Borrowed
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Something swashbuckling
Is on TV
Something with Burt Lancaster
Leaping
Like the lords at Christmastime
I turned to this
When what was on
Intentionally
Blacked out
Indicating maybe that
The TV is getting old
Like me
Sometimes I lose
My signals, too
The synapse breaks
I must
Turn to something else
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C L Couch
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The Flame and the Arrow (1950)
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A ball of energy with electricity beaming all over the place.
Photo by Hal Gatewood on Unsplash
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Made Up
It’s Sunday
Maybe I should think something
Religious
I’m two days behind the Jews
Only one day after
The Adventists
And for those who never keep a sabbath
Why miss out on
The rest
It’s inside-out
Or should be
Take the time to know the heart
Four chambers to walk through
A mind that is a ride
In a synapse car
None of this is religion
But there’s something about
Wonderfully made
That comes to mind, while
I’m on the synapse-ride
In a park with a
Neuron saucer
What would I configure
If I had to make up me
It’s been done with
Someone who has more
Art and skill than
I shall ever have
In fact, the one who
Made the ride to
Set me on this course
C L Couch
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