This movie has already started.

I shout Rich wool Somehow it’s a cursive word 

And end up in a postal van with field guides to cuckoo

Lost on a spaghetti heading westwards

Let’s change the type face at the interchange

Add in accents to the ancient vowels 

gaining a momentary moments 

of liberty for a penny spent

Lost again in the currencies exchange.
This movie has already started 

red potted grapes that that leave a glass dry.
To the tune they first played in the year 1958 

On a heavy graded spun web 

like a long play Cadillac overture 

And the biggest spend was a clock in town 

the bear was watched in the sky at night

Before the street lamps drowned the view out.