As a blackboard clings to the dim outline
Of whatever’s been written and erased before
As someone has traced a request in the grime
On my car’s window: Clean Me, it implores
As the logo for the lemon-lime
Soda summons the taste in the grocery store
As a voice calling out, Dinner Time!
Evokes, invents nostalgia (who knows what for?)
!!!lovely find!
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