Believe it, there’s a time when you don’t need th’
strains of Country music; & it doesn’t mean you’ll
not breathe moving to th’ sway of Walmart ideas,
not given that they’ll actually play on brainpower
with panache - any more than the rest of a chain
mentality but we’re too easily dismayed by those
pictures of a few fat unfashionable and obviously
badly-dressed shoppers who epitomise what we
Don’t like to view - so I make a plea, lets not let
it become a regressive standard that ever tests
the best in tolerance - there’s a history of grand
compositions standing free of tawdriness; or is
that what we left in the aisle when its first note
rang verdant, synchronous with open spaces
© 17 October 2015, I. D. Carswell
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