Cruising blaring radio soon to be oldies of rock & roll before disco became moldy. Shipwrecks of crush love litter the streets of teenage lust like Playboy magazines each one printed to garner cash in a rush. Seems not much as changed still hear blaring radios but no one can really sing vocal chords in a sling kinda like karaoke…
Tag: life
I might
I might rent a rocket go to the moon invent a new word put it in a spoon enjoy it. I might salute Miss Liberty start up my truck but not pollute get it? I might escape my chains give my heart a change before it’s too late to do it. I might accept the Pulitzer prize write a book…
Less words
Ignited 