20 April 2011


Gala 4/20

What sort of breaking
is this giant crystal room that
fills with candy-colored people

It is a wave of language
coming up over the heads
of each partygoer

One woman will hold up
a mirror and gaze at her
smoke-filled eyes

They will widen and she
will turn just in time
to see the rhetoric raze

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