Japan, 1863. Across the globe, the civil war rages.
I made the long walk
Across the plains,
through the village path
under the stars.
At long last, I came to the monastery
where a message was waiting on the fax machine:
It's Abe Lincoln. We need you.
I am having a dream about the senior class graduating.
It is a beautiful day
And I am watching from a hill
Sobbing as the hats fly off
I watch videos of award ceremonies when I feel empty
And I look at the shiny gold
At the nice suits,
And I convince myself that
That's me in those suits!
This is an old piece of writing, and I don't remember writing it.
Comments
i've seen so much about how Lincoln could've sent a fax to the samurais and this is such a funny representation!
this is hilarious!!
quote from a friend:
"thats funny. i especially love the fax machine in the monestary"
thank you both very much!
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