POLLUTED AIR

POLLUTED air, dead mans wonder.

Taken back from the blunder.

Sing a broken song to me.

Pinstripe suit said, "TURN THE KEY".

Television said, "OZONE WITH HAZE".

Eyes feeling blurry, a walking maze.

Plastic pyramid, a French song.

Pinstripe suit said, "THEY"RE WRONG".

Egg-shell air covers the earth.

Open the curtain on a blue birth.

Garage door closed, suicide ways.

Pinstripe suit said, "MANY DAYS".

from my poem bppk - DREAMS