Innaugural
clippings
and shavings,
assorted flags,
and fluff,
the less historic
remnants
left behind.
Moving vans
and moving crowds
have all
moved on.
In their wake,
a steady stream of
comments and
commentary,
a well-trained
lens
fixed on
every breath,
every word,
and every
action too.
What it must be like
to be Barack Obama,
Taking the
Whole
World
in his hands,
Making a few
bold actions,
Waiting and watching
Listening
to Washington's
response and reaction.
And all the while,
keeping cool,
holding tight
to his very own
blackberry,
a connection to
another world,
that small circle
of freedom
that keeps
the ground
under his feet.
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