The radio across the room
doesn't play FM, but that's okay.
I'm content with static propaganda,
and a cat biting at my pant leg.
I guess China won and the debt
ceiling doesn't have a fan big enough
to keep all of Capitol Hill cool.
I have a fan still in a box in my bedroom
beneath ***** clothes and empty folders.
I could be the solution to Washington's problems,
but I feel better holding out.