and the assault of Victoria.
The unicorns came out to rough up the city in a quandary.
Shopping the streets like lit up windows.
Basking in silver carts our only way to get from bar fab to bar tab.
Lurk on the madness from the royal phoenix to the torn curtain to the bedsheets,
still dressed up in friday? night's studded mess!
Factory Hookers
aspired metal lovers
the sound garden
the freedom from ground
constructivism of railroad tracts
the carrier pigeon
painted grins of big brother
the solace of christ and the cab drivers lousy tip.
