A road train diversion around a night
where not even a coyote can be seen
On evaporated porcelain gradient lakes
Treeless Shrines to lightbulbs
caught on screens.
politic polite mountains slides that tourists dream of
but failed to see divertion signs
Hidden by advertising hoardings
and Internet struck deals that never prospered
like the subtle string of the easily distracted
Cuckoo Calls to a captain on a nest
Ships run aground searching for rum
avast a hillside of political candidacies
Whilst Opticians that Built a simulation city
Check for eyes for Deja vu.