Poem For Zen

Poems For Zen

wonder a crack in your ceiling until it becomes the sky

 because you are going to be
 a rock star, baby, i know you know will know you when
 and those stars will glitter like christmas lights
 like hollywood lights like
 the stars in your eyes.
 making your living selling cliches, i'm only
 jumping on that bandwagon.
 because you'll be sought out wanted longed for
 and your music will make us cry.
 i'll get to say
 he offered to dance with me once
 even though we were both
 a little klutzy.

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