Perceptibly In Motion

poetry
It keeps turning I guess
kinetoscope
or a celluloid reel
or a magnetic tape cassette
pinned to a motor
whirring and clicking
on and on and on and on
unbroken unchanging
and to stop would be
catastrophe
half ice age that never melts away
while the other half bakes
in the nuclear heat of the sun
and I guess what is the lesser
of the horrors to face
as the show goes on
in its wretched way
or eventually that
the movie finally

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