Poem- “Neon Views”

“Neon Views”

Crossing inside this open ray around,

As low breath enters my visit to glitter,

My unicorn prints on familiar sound,

Chat for pie within beauty of fitter.

Waitress finds sparkle over boredom,

Before our menu floats along high wonders-

"The potato is fine for diet to come,

You can bring more chips where we get others."

Of course, all the stones break harmony out,

Going, or going, to reach lights upon me.

Huge bells can be done beyond a funny shout,

Every boom to that musical sea.

Questions for mustard besides another jeans,

Residents and tourists mix up homeless queens.

Alle O'Wishous Zanderman

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