Gandalf believed in
Bilbo, Shire burglar.
The dwarves? Not so much.
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Gandalf believed in
Bilbo, Shire burglar.
The dwarves? Not so much.
Blind detective, fly.
Empty mind, shapeless form, fly.
Track suit king, still fly.
Fall into darkness.
Breath. Skulls, shoulder bones simmer,
till’ downtown appears.
How do you grow? Your
blossoms blossom from above,
your roots claw below.
Heartbroken evening.
Marianne leaves him shattered.
The music plays on.
Live two thousand three.
College Dropout on repeat.
Back pocket best friend.
Two grey heads hold hands.
Thirty years between their palms.
Wrinkled lives walk pass.
Five Iron Frenzy
blares Blue Comb ‘78.
Turbulence ahead!
Cassette deck queued up.
Busta Rhymes, *NSYNC, screaming
Record button smashed.
Matchstick mechanic.
Playground superhero, we
pretended to be.