What's Going On?

What’s Going On

What’s going on? I’m not sure
What I do know is this is an odd time.
Very odd.
I’m thinking I am an astronaut
Sitting in my tin can
Disguised as a house
In Barre Vermont.
I am able to make contact
Using something called zoom.
When I was a youngster,
I would say kid,
But a kid is a baby goat.
But when I was a baby goat
There was a show called Zoom.
And there was a girl called Maura on the show.
She wasn’t me. I wonder where she went.
I don’t really care, just a stray thought
In my head in my tin can sitting
In a wooden shell in Vermont.
But the whole world has changed.
And yet I drive down the street and it is still a street.
But some invisible, is different.
The invisible. 
I feel like every day I wake up and ask 
How Many Dead?
Monty Python, remember, “Bring Out Your Dead”
I’m not dead yet.
It was funny.
Now.

Space Noise.

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