The rich the fake the bored

Some of them 

coordinate 

Some of them 

expressive 

Look at mall the lovely people 

Shopping out so dressive

Like a storm 

of boots n hankies 

Bodies drip regalia 

Brighter than 

the queen of June
bathing up to the neck 

in incinerated dahlias

Punks n peacocks 

mods n classies 

bet their haircuts do the talking

Eyebrow tender film stars

live forever mirrored

in undressing rooms

these fruits of the family heirloom

are made for gawking

in veridesent cocoons 

with beatific smiles

bio-locating across the aisles

skin to skin sheen

with a blue nun shimmer

welcome to paradise

we the perfume

shall gather at the beach

of the consumer river

where suffering desists

we shall be lovers forever

under a gentle moon
breath mists
the window display of eternity
all inhale the windolene wonder

Except the rich 

the fake 

and the beautiful 
Who shop n shop n shop n pop
and pay top price
the cream faced laughing loons

floating like goldfish in paradise
all under a silvery moon. 

28/09/17

Ambrotype: Anatole Green