black and 10 foot tall
satellite tv dish
Galaxy 1, Galaxy 2
come in come in
satellites
millions of miles away
on their beam
pointing up
at the heavens
or some such place
signals from space
bouncing off stars
constellations
to me me me
movie channels
other verboten feeds
not supposed to see
out of market sports
good days of
giving it to the man
free free free
alas, all good things
come to an end
scrambled feeds
like bad eggs
now being served
on the dish
fee fee fee
no longer useful
obsolete
out of fashion
no one’s wearing
those clothes anymore
rusting away
in the outdoor closet