Towards the train home
Immersed in music
In a noise-cancelled soundscape
(Is this a poem?)
Who cares if this is a poem
Embrace the invincibility
Embrace the focus
Embrace the beauty of the situation
The professional production and execution of kick-ass awesome music while surrounded by imbeciles and geniuses
The lyrical references to my hometown
(How the fuck did that happen?)
On the crest of a humongous wave about to crash beyond the beach like a benevolent tsunami
Pity the unenlightened
Envy the enlightened
Where is Ginsberg?
Where is Kerouac?
Where is Kanye?
(All in the same putrid holy place)
Alanis put them all
In the front row