slang world

It’s a slang world,
Replicated, duplicated, concentrated, reconstituted,
So they wish upon their stars,

It’s a back drop world,
Flip flop, dreams and waking,
Just hazy travels, salty treasures,
Micro blip once a river,

Up and gone world
Of the quick and the dead,
Of magnetic shifts,
mind and mirror world,
can’t slow the holding,
Seeds fall back into the cup on their own

It’s a scratch and sniff world,
kiss and tell,
only mercy at the well
if you hear the bell toll,