never mind the cute music
written for piano
by Zez Confrey
never mind the curtains
we've wrapped around
our heads in the second act
to get a laugh
we are bombing
in Afghanistan
the audience is losing its legs
and arms
in frenzied abandon
every time
one of our jokes
falls flat
on their homes
these skits are stale
and the actors
are tired
sitting in their
air conditioned trailers
their joysticks
swinging wildly back and forth
searching
for audience reaction
we are bombing
in Afghanistan
time and time again
we were told
that no act should follow
another
into that theater
but no
we just had to try
thinking we could make a difference
and there isn't a decent
pastrami sandwich
in a decent deli
that doesn't have to be
imported
Why did we think
the tallest letters
on the tallest sign
would gather enough
of an audience
to make our show go
we are bombing
in Afghanistan
when you have to build
the theater
and drag the audience in
bit by bit
when you have to make the light
flash suddenly on the stage
to shock the audience
into the awe of a great performance
well,
we are bombing in Afghanistan
we are bombing in Pakistan
we are bombing bombing bombing
bring down the curtain
close the show
quench the writers
Copyright (c) 2010 by Barry G. Wick
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