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Fragments in Time and Space


Michael Camarata

Psychic spies from China
Are trying to steal our mind’s elation.
Holy crapnuggets, guys!
All these years hoping for a glimpse.
I am beside myself.

At the Electric Daisy Carnival,
Building our own
Weapons of mass elation.
Re-instated on the Team at last!
I wanted to save them the sadness of thinking I was leaving.

I miss my dog Snokes.
I was like twelve
And it was the night before the big field trip…

Elation’s a huge presence in my life
Since becoming a famous figure,
A victim.
Noticed I got followed the other day.
So it goes.

Elation success!
Screams of happiness from the mailroom.
Every now and then
I bet they remember why they went to law school.

I weep at my desk
In relief.














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