15 Minutes to Fame

A moment opens to eternity Fastidious, attached to passing moments, 
I live in Warhol daysAn open heart mends woundsAre you for or against them? What's your political game?Everyone's got his 15-minutes of fameAre you on their side or mine? Is it them or is it us?Is there an us anymore? Who is us anymore anyway?Anywhere I'm supposed to know? Did you know …My headache keeps me awake to 
cover the worldwide newsAn open wound  ~ Nightly sound of the evening newsA bleeding ulcer seeking to be healedCloser to home news too, all news is bad newsExcept the rescued puppy thrown in to control youA news-forecast makes everything worse – Ignore the news a week or two; say your regards to PlutoIgnore my bleak forecast of doomAll of us are doomed anywayThe more you do - the more gets doneWhen you stop doing there's no more to get doneAnother open wound …Always the dream remains of another go-roundTake care. Hope … to see you thereIf & when there is another go-round