Dreary reverie
Distant children
Let me tell you something
There is this dreary reverie
Where the dream hotel is built
Where fabulous stairway
The suitcases lay
Distant song
And music the loved one
Lyric fabrication chamber
Publishing effort clay
Reverie dream and Cesar hotel
Poetry sense
So distant
Tonight sit on my stairway
Upstairs my reading room
Downstairs my basement
Guitar beside my bed
Fine art painting and apparent clay
Lift a book
Which is written by myself
Not a faggy one, yet it is faggy
Flash light, camera pictures roll
Digital age, one and zero
No problem, he, will carry, his school bag
