oiled bikini reflections
outright. no bullshit
with The Pixies murmuring somewhere faraway
good afternoon, Los Angeles
how are you; how was the drive; would you like a mini bottled water?
just take it, come on
it’s for you; plus we don’t even really recycle
i mean we do but not really
on this sunshine glorious day
in the autumn afternoon
that’s freezing cold everywhere else but isn’t here because
it’s full of sound and vertical lines and vectors
and a recipe for vegetarian sushi leftovers
from that place down the street
you’re invited by the way, forever
in glistening, reverberating ripples
on the pooling, liquid surface of Stanley Kubrick’s first idea
that is still echoing in the fibres of myriad clawed tentacles
it’s our patented Idea Machine
plastic pink and full of forgiven tears
it’s not recyclable
sorry but it comes that way
not unlike that bottled, bottled water we handed you
not unlike this editing platform we have
free of charge
that is so
so
annoying to use
that we predict you will upgrade
to the bikini edition
for that pink sereness and time by the pool
like Jim Jarmusch’s saturated black and white
that is still somehow pink , due to the content
Content
you have Content that we want
that’s pink and black and white all over
that’s alright with you, right?
right?