Don'T Buy It

Don't buy it, Scatter the wishes, However (desperate and maligned), For all of them, The (murmur) and the (mesmerized), Youth-paid homage, Ill-afforded, unattended and Graciously subversive, By aged animals nodding Approval against the (backdrop) Of their worst intentions, Hope that eloquence, depth, Perceived connection and Immersions of familiarities Will get everyone laid, Plush boy smiles, admits his Voyeurism needs polishing, (Languishing), Sip from scourge's Crystal goblet, Teardrops by the glassful, Ah, the epiphany, It's a gay quorum, A foreign swath of fashion sense, Pickled on the petunia, The green, sunny willow, Swaying, to drunken breeze, And smiles, complacencies, At least they have The good (sense) and fortune, Rouge, textured rhythms, Bass-plucking fires, Snapping horns dotting the air, Straight mutes coddling The wicked goods, And snare and pound, The beat drives straight, No need getting off, When you're on baby! (6/27/05)