There may be something wrong with me, I know.
I turn the TV on and then ignore
a quarter of the sound from any show
and as for video, there’s even more
I don’t perceive as stimulus. I go
for Austen reenactments (with encore),
and classic animation’s fluid glow,
relaxing in the lap of metaphor.

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