Not lost, but manifest (a poem)

I have decided to stop watching Manifest—and for the same reason I stopped watching Blindspot (also on NBC): so unrelentingly morose, enough to make thirtysomething and My So-Called Life seem positively giddy…

Deep scenes
unrelenting atmosphere
the dramatis personae
adrift from plot to plot

The play’s the thing
and the thing is
they’re all so serious
the boat is taking on water

(8 January 2019)

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