There's Nothing on Telly

This area's all digital now
my old TV crying static

Earlier, I was well juiced
but I cracked into more wine
wrote a solo for the guitar
it went just the way I wanted

I'm not sure what scale or mode or musical genre
it might belong to
but that doesn't matter, not really
except I hear a wise voice
and it wants me to explore market potential

I fiddle with the TV again –
nothing to watch –
nothing but me


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I'm here
tap tap tap

now, I'm over here
tap tap tap

and now, hello, I'm here

see
I move

look, I'm spinning around

hah

and now jumping up

and now walking backwards



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