Cotton Candy Nightmares
LA's San Fernando Valley compost bin
Flanked by mountain walls
Decomposition raging
Choked roads of sunbaked grid lock
Houses upon houses
Boxes piled unto boxes
Richer
Poorer
Fancier
Shittier
Drive by Reality
Poor eye the rich
Rich eye endless wants
Blood-bloated ticks of debt
Cruise side by side
Hummers on the run
Mercs right behind
Phony nails
Phony tans
Corporate coffee
Cute coffee
Strip mall yoga
Storefront Scientology
Think it
You can buy it
Parade you
Window display mannequins
Masquerading as humans
Bedecked in ugly clothes
Garish clothes
Compliments of the counter-slaves in China
Argue we might
Bad nightmares end
Cotton Candy ones linger
Their sweet taste addictive
Your poem fits Southern California like a glove.
Ron