ditto penny!

man o woman man, roiling homicidal ideations
but who doesn't share them,
reading those quotes re transformation
makes a 70's-embedded mind whirl;
----------"it's should be easter...but
---------- it's not. It's deposition day 2..."
testifying to her cushy life
outer limits of motocity.

well, her new self's not her old self.
that's the point of the con, no?

is she the c'artist or is it the media's gotta hang on to the old?

flee the burbs, bad bad burbs,
(but still love your family)
return to the burbs
(don't tell anyone)
haven from the people: to
write people have the power

(away in the decay of urban display where
artistic strays plot linguistic forays,
deep psychic sprays,
power girl, homegirl, power gone girl, home)

ps strolls shaded lanes
back to macmansionville
polo club in hand
writing lyrics/inhaling piney lacquer
idyllic exile from
people (who) have the power,
she says, but
what gives? 'cuz they not here!