Glass of tea, bowl of soup,
TV news chatters across the table
against a 'tsk tsk' and a 'mmm, mmm'
A cough, full of crackers, unintended guffaw,
the talking head intoning like a deejay:
"Here's an image of Gadaffi in flames"
Kaleidoscopic: to eat dinner, watch nations
begin their meltdown, yet thinking to myself
"That's a great name for a band"
Yes -- It's so odd to sit in the comfort of one's living room, chowing down some grub & watching the world go up in flames. Back in the 60's, it was a real horror to have TV newscasts from Vietnam flickering on the tube over dinner, but by now, with the 24-7 news cycle always on, its, hmm, munch munch, great name for a band. Until, of course, one senses the flames flickering at the window, giving one the sense that HIstory is about to devour the devourer with the big night music banging everywhere ... Brendan
ReplyDeleteI liked everything about this post, sir. Great name for a band indeed.
ReplyDeleteI also remember the Vietnam news stories at the dinner table. When our kids were growing up, I made it a point to never have the TV on during dinner, for obvious reasons.
ReplyDeleteGreat slice of life piece. Great name for a band.
Now, about this Gaddafi in Flames, can you two-step to these guys? If I can find 'em in a honky tonk, I'm in!
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