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Two Fake Elegy's for Peter Fonda

I.
Soon summer will be over and everybody can get back to business as usual.
Raking leaves into tiny piles,
Drinking cocoa from tiny mugs,
Sitting next to a very large candle
singing hymns of praise to him what
created us in his image: Peter Fonda

II.
As we sit and observe the summer sun descending over a large office building
In front of an electrical supply box hidden inside a cluster of bushes
The last hibiscus blooms yellow in its clay pot: Peter Fonda

3:24 p.m. - 2019-08-18

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