The Social Army

I’ve come to a place where to look at the stars means to turn on the TV.

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I’ve come to a place
where to look at the stars
means to turn on the TV.
We’ve forgotten how to fight
like guerrillas
and know only how to cackle
at the spectacle
they call politics.
Revolutionaries call for jail,
not change.
They knit sweaters for lamp posts
and call it a bomb.
What is this place
of placemat…