Caught in candy floss.

To question its stance on a sugarcaned 

Barcode riser now stuck like a kernel 

in its teeth of gritted Expression 

Watching the Blowing cheek bone sequences 

In what was once statistically hot wired 

by the alchemist for success 


And what was once as easy as tuning a machine 

to be caught in its candy floss stitched head.


Became a Mural daubed with sticks on bridges.


bifolding doors and faces holding reassembled edifice 

The latest fashion of constanants that change 

with a consumerism replacing what was once 

a Lasting love.