"Sorry we just have no time to be blown up today / Not ready for your close-up so get out of the way"
Transcendental Sonnet #1417: L. A. Answers al-Qaida
In my magic town where dreams are born and deals are made Here where most of us are in the industry somehow We are a little busy for terrorists right now In my City of the Angels we are not afraid
You suicide bombers with hidden agendas should Be careful on the freeway and in the neighborhood Because we are a lot tougher than you think we are God help you if you cut us off in your rental car
The Hollywood Freeway is a power-play parade Utterly inscrutable to such out-of-towners As are unable to go with the hustle and flow Fail to find the Zen and insist on being downers
Sorry we just have no time to be blown up today Not ready for your close-up so get out of the way
love Tinka
peace and love, Carole
Felix