Once innocence. Taken for granted.
Once tea parties with inanimate, infant companions.
But the glitter has spilled.
Thirsty eyes find their rest in unicorns,
for a moment.
Soon only Jagger quenches.
A product; liquid plastic fills a Template.
Somewhere a Ponytailed Man lights a cigar.
It’s not your fault.
Ke$ha with a Dollar Sign.