crash burn return
May. 13th, 2019 07:16 pmMy answer:
o you who dream in stereo photogenically under the stars
projecting each moment to massiveness bright like the screens they have in sports bars
someday I will run out of dreams of my own, and when I do
I'll order them wholesale from you
in strange cities golden with dying light
everything will be perfect until you get into a fight
about whether or not it's appropriate to charge five hundred bucks
for a creativity workshop when your planning sucks
then all these dreams that I ordered I'll just have to return them
but I can't afford the postage so maybe it's better if I burn them
on the lawns and the blacktop parking lots of the city
bonfires of boxes of dreams will burn as we weep with anger and pity
all of us joined for a moment in the heat and light of the flames
until we forget your dazzling days and your nights and all of your names