Yellow Light I

The buzz of the yellow light
is the worst thing my ears have in sight.

It’s just as annoying as no mail on Sunday,
and as repetitive as the EDM music we have today.

However, this buzz,
as pop club music does,
represents the ideology
of redundancy, sameness, and likeness in today’s


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