Pop Rocks.Pop Rocks.12 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I'm sitting in a BART train and the sound of movement is refreshingly clear.
Steppenwolf and Heart, I'm going home.
Home to a place
I've two years known.
Home is the place where I've
Flowers are blooming, but.
They're not facing the sun
Sunflowers smile at each other's round faces
Sharing the sunshine of romantic phrases.
And then I saw her face…
Now I'm a believer,
How can I see her
When she's so far away?
Home to my sister, home to my house.
Slowing then speeding
People are leaving
For people, for places…
These days are races.
Fireworks chasing, rain sparkled racing
Out to the sky to flash bright and die.
Hopefully leave some great stars in the sky.
An emotion alluded, a temptation concluded
A relation unscrewed, and…
Just now, a vision
Of a popstar for life,
Painting through formulaic machines,
And it doesn't seem like he's got anything at all.
Nothing inside him
We might as well buy them –
They make me feel good.
But then one day a crash—