Poetry

Alive and Real, I Swear

A dead pop star on a doubledecker bus

His  ghostly image promises a real experience

Circus performers moon dance through Pepsi fire

So real you can touch his face

Like Madame Tussauds’ doll of wax.

© 2017, Michael Shawn Sommermeyer. All rights reserved.

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