fight a fake fight.
The dome sways
with computerized effort.
Cameras move on cue to watch
without eyes what is not happening.
Roots pushing out
from a fractured wall
pulsing like the tongues of snakes.
Arenas that kaleidoscope
from the heart of the main stage
ropes that twang with a sad laugh
and an elated gasp
as the clown has been punched out
and keeps rising
backward to the fore.
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