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omnipotent perspective of a dysfunctional family |
| I love Lucy Golden Girls The channels zip quickly by Never catching more than a glimpse Yelling in the background “you good for nothing whore” Saved by the Bell Hogan’s Heros Crashing somewhere in the distance Shrieking, crying, pleading Then suddenly it ends Matlock As the World Turns The man walks into the room Tells the boy, “it’s time for bed.” He lays there awaiting his mother Awaiting her goodnight kiss The kiss that ends everyday the same way The kiss that wraps his heart with love Comforts him, shields him from all pain The father says, “just go to sleep son” He awaits the kiss that will not come. |