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Tuesday, February 24

The TV

One boring eve I decided to try a little TV.

I flicked off the light, turned on the tube to enjoy a show. Little did I know the raster from the set would drive me insane, like a jet that had to climb; missing a flagpole sticking out of the towers head. So instead, I flattened the damn set!

Then, I tried a little herbal; self-medication to sooth my nerves. The kind that makes the mind run wild as it races through your head; blowing by the cops with the detector left unset, leaving you drenched in sweat.

The TV by K. Saitta © 2015, A Walk In Verse