Famously Aging Rockstars
I'm imagining specially designed wedding rice engraved with names. I'm imagining floral print curtains lit from the other side, where pretty, naked things are forever going on behind. I'm imagining rescuing a strange wife from drowning of a winter beach crowded with snowmen, my clumsy heart stopping as the manuscript for this movie explodes across the waves and sand like a cloud suddenly shattered by the cold. I'm imagining Mick Jagger or Bon Jovi just as they are, but not famous. What an exaggeration that would be. What a low. It's all in the retakes you know.
Today I am spinning a david Berman line on my tongue:
"If you have ever confused the thermostat
for a knob with which to focus the windows,
then you know what I'm talking about."
Today I am spinning a david Berman line on my tongue:
"If you have ever confused the thermostat
for a knob with which to focus the windows,
then you know what I'm talking about."