Friday, 31 May 2013

mics and saleros

hipsters on bikes 
mash-up mics
and them dreadlocks 
and them neon socks 
and them whisteblowers
blowing blowing blowing
and there we go 
eating our salero's 
on the grass 
on a summers evening
-the gang reunited-
this is how it goes
kind of like de ja vu though
earlier on 
pink ice-cream 
outside the museum 
-kind of an obscure dream-
but beautiful, nonetheless
I guess
...this is how it goes...