when and if the things around you start to change shape
or meld and gel around you in a terrible jello mould
salad with pistachios and cream cheese and somebody
has really stubbed their toe on the dark green food colouring
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We've got it bad. Jell-O, marshmallows, not iron clad, a nation of fools, fooled once again. Appreciate this poem, truthfully coexisting with mayhem.
" an abstract member of the Animal Kingdom and in a nation of people" it can't be better to describe a nation of balloon poppers.. interesting