Thursday, 10 March 2016

What's on?

My brain is a TV screen and you
are the pixels that crackle when I'm not sure
what channel I am watching.

Sometimes, I jump
into a long running series
and forget
that I haven't
switched channels or
paused for a while.

Then I hear the crackle
and feel the dread
and see the fuzzy black
and white and grey

and I remember.

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