Show business, Broadway? Passe. We live
in a bored world and the goal now is to
discover the unique and the sweet piquancy
of dangerous thrills, a pas de deux with
existence to gain that very special titillation
gripping your heart muscle like an iron claw
then releasing your lungs to breathe again
all in good clean fun...you know? Even the
buzz of dope no longer works unaccompanied
with threatening drama. So, off to Mexico
to lie on the beach, obliging dealers in easy
reach. Let the drama unfold. And it does when
masked intruders to the private beach of the
luxury hotel is invaded by a seaborne swarm
fully armed against a rival gang suddenly
appearing seaward to blast one another with
lethal fire, two succumbing, others hobbling
to getaway car and rubber dinghy - and wasn't
that a fright, iphones at the ready, social media
sites anxious recipients prepared to crown the
best pics of the season conferring celebrated status
on the winner clutching his victory close.
The world is not as you knew it, Granny.
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