THE INSULT

Posted on August 27, 2013 by | Leave a comment

When in town I say
“Cool” a lot hoping
my age doesn’t show

too much. After a lifetime
of progress, being hip
is not near as urgent

as being ignorant
of instant-everything
that is insulting.

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