Switch Girl, Silvery Clouds

Switch Girl, Silvery Clouds

long stay sofa
switch girl: hue clue diversity; anemic
pandemic angelion hotel
what combines to the key of your
switch, girl
look up, silvery spray clouds and camels
eye-marching desert tribals
running out of water, we, you
so we thought of you with thoughts
of switches, plugged in to the oasis
juxtaposed death around smelled
like coke rivers rising
plenty with wisdom and life and appetizers
for fresh boss’ plate
but white we go
we forgot!
into the morning
gazebo, memories cut fresh by good hand
over the spring pool
and take the gardener in
for a Cadillac drive-by
we know the thigh-by
of you, switch, girl, switch – forget the boss
again, hum your melody!
this time it’s you on top
in a world of
carrot juice
and
“heroes”.