My Sensei detached from the ceiling and climbed down the wall
Clamoring with a spirit to share the divine
Turning into a pool on the floor for-
-ming into a radio
It began in its broken up scratchy voice
“WKAL AM on the 8’s.”
Spinning the latest tunes of separation anxiety
Red State Blue State Who State Boo State.”
Ba Ba Bah Baah
“And now for the weather….
The wedge has almost completed its task
Fussy about your neighbors and your controllers
Us against them and them, them us and them, them them and us
Zooming into the five o’clock hour
Hey slow down for that wreck on southbound I343
Lotta rubber neckers!! Haha”
The radio re-pooled and flowed out the door.
I feel like I was just immersed in a radio banter beyond my control! Creative!
Thank you