Skypoem - Coparck

This time and place need another name

The ultra future wave, the puzzled brain

Where the sea breeze blows

Where nobody knows

There’s room for growth, the sky poem

The white collar zoo, the asphalt tattoo

The man without a clue, the other you

Consumer rock, get some nude for thought

Don’t bother to knock, I won’t be in

Where all things wise and fair

Descend from shrouded air

With a supplementary rocket sleeve

The unlikely plot, serious, I was not

Try degenerate the pleasure state

The moon, marigolds, June on a stroll

A hatful of rain, a dry café

The rubbish dump, the hardware slump

Catch the flow, the rain, the glow

This time and place need another name