Polluted air, dead mans wonder. Taken back from the blunder. Sing a broken song to me. PINSTRIPE SUIT SAID< "TURN THE KEY". Television on, "OZONE WITH HAZE". Eyes feeling blurry, a walking maze. Plastic pyramid, a French song. PINSTRIPE SUIT SAID, "THEY'RE WRONG". Egg-shell air covers the earth. Open the curtain on a blue birth. Garage door closed, suicide ways. PINSTRIPE SUIT SAID, "MANY DAYS". from my poem book DREAMS