Tuesday, November 27

This Morning by the Green Light

The entire block's a movie set.
I read the notice last week, I knew there'd be another one
There are people with cameras everywhere
Documenting the making of, blah blah blah
I walk
subtly
between
the trailers parked to one side
and the crew
jacking off
by the fake coffee shop.
I am not overwhelmed.
Some have glared at me as if I should care,
Some have said goodmorning very pleasantly.
It seems
to be all good
in this fake neighborhood.

behind the windsheild i sit in the passengers seat and navigate.

click here to speak to me.

cats to my fish