Friday, December 18, 2015

Donald Trump Grasps for Air

The shed is open to ideas.
The door to the shed is open.

The shed is grey with a pane of glass
in a tiny window, to be a window.

Light stays quiet in the shed. The
thinking in the shed stays quiet.

Rumours abound, the nation dies. Emphatic
envy lives and dies.

Here is the shed and
here is the end of shed.

Driverless car rules perplexing,”says Google.

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