Alice lost in cauchemardesque French
class in which politics was study topic
listening to a French radio programme
slipping lower in her chair
pen poised in a notebook gigantesque to
show compliance compensatory for lack of
intelligence - when listening Alice never
discerns details, hears the song
rise and fall, rhythm, beat, tone and timbre of
speakers’ voices, not content, brain cannot
comprehend value of listening to irrelevant
details of international adventures in
which she cannot partake, stories that do not
change settings in her brain – loves things
that make her swoon of lyrical beauty,
amazing absurdity, surreality
Which wakes relativism, quantum physics,
the illusory quality of inter-subjective reality NOT
machine-gun fired politics peppering her mind
until she expires, slides down in her chair…
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