nw drizzle monthly arts, music & culture e-zine

ou wish upon a satellite
that turns into a plane
where a redhead in a window seat
is staring at a magazine
that is selling the future
with a classic scent
that lifts through the air
like a bayonet
and her thoughts are on Memphis
on her credit expenses
her thoughts are indifferent
as she travels the sky
and as the light flickers
on the ground you feel with her
the weight of the world
as she passes on by