2 minute "Michael Jackson" free verse challenge.
When he
touched-down
on the moon
madness rotated
some distance
beyond
& the media glare
from telescopic
spyware
singed a hole
in the sun’s
stellar core
it was distracting -
and disheartening
and sickening,
but the boy danced
his way through
interrogative flashes
paparazzi surging
upon doorsteps
like wasps
colonizing
a secluded picnic
much more absorbing
than the current
state of the world
so stick fingers in ears
& gawp
at the shiny-shiny
neon lights
the circus has come to town.
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