Dick Tracy by Mike Curtis and Charles Ettinger for December 27, 2020

Ty makes haste as Sam gives chase. The dealer’s on the move

Headed to the commune now where freak folk chill and groove.

I lived in a commune once. There was no blow or smack

Organic veggies. Till the soil. Get thyself on track.

Back to nature takes much work. No picnic off the grid

Drop the baggage. Lose the stress. Bad attitude be rid.

Plant and water. Tend and care. Harvest can’t be rushed

No screens, devices, or headphones. Dissonance is hushed.

All communes are not the same. Beware the cultish boss

Fibs and lies. Mendacity. The truth gets a fast toss.