Farenheit/Celcius
I don’t want to take
the temperature
my own
or of the times
around me trump
card once a thing you played to win
now the hope
of loss
surrounds me he is
Dolby in the suburbs trembling
everyone wants more
laptops big cars more time
fame more travel travel
lots of time in Asia
don’t you know the temples
there were once the
biggest cities on earth
now you can have sex
in them on a dime
nobody wants to talk like
Trump the bad hair Yank
he makes us all
seem crass
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