Wednesday, 16 February 2011

Open and Shut

In typical fashion

Wondering around a gallery

‘Bout high society

I notice this hot one

Come out of a screening

Of a man playing cards

On acid

She stands next to me

Reading the information

For this room

And I follow her

Pretending to take the info in

As she leads her way to the exit

I’m footsteps behind

When I notice

This sign

‘Tell Us About Your Drug Experience’

I sit down and knock out a couple of

Paragraphs on my last trip

Then leave and she’s not there

Not in the gift shop or cafe

Not outside the main entrance

No, not even at the closest tube station

She’s gone

Like the others.

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