by Jeff Geiger
On the street
The protesters stand
Yelling words empty as wind
In the cafe
The kid types
No thought reaches his fingers
At the library
The book sits
Unopened by the slacker student
On the radio
Cover music plays
Audience unaware of original
In the theater
The remake rolls
Viewers blind to the ripoff
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A poem from my creative writing class