January 5th, 2014
In
transit
waiting to go there from here
mind somewhere
not anywhere
real.
A tall hunk of Turk
waiting to go there from here
mind somewhere
not anywhere
real.
A tall hunk of Turk
shakes
a bottle of whipped cream
slowly, surely swirls on top of my
grande espresso frappaccino
that was real.
YvesSaintLaurent
adorns an Arab princess
sitting cross-legged beside me
playing drop berry on her blackberry,
hands her daughter a pink barbie,
Ou cherrie!
I've just come from Paris.
At Burger King I wonder
how the megabillion pompous CEO
makes way in Texas
to outdo MacDonald's internaciónal
is like
big hairy balls.
How atrocious.
Mind wanders while
my hand holds a ticket
fingers touch a picture with an identity
in a booklet stamped with certainty
port-date-signature
That picture was me
for only a moment in time
the identity only applies sometimes
when convenient or not.
slowly, surely swirls on top of my
grande espresso frappaccino
that was real.
YvesSaintLaurent
adorns an Arab princess
sitting cross-legged beside me
playing drop berry on her blackberry,
hands her daughter a pink barbie,
Ou cherrie!
I've just come from Paris.
At Burger King I wonder
how the megabillion pompous CEO
makes way in Texas
to outdo MacDonald's internaciónal
is like
big hairy balls.
How atrocious.
Mind wanders while
my hand holds a ticket
fingers touch a picture with an identity
in a booklet stamped with certainty
port-date-signature
That picture was me
for only a moment in time
the identity only applies sometimes
when convenient or not.
