Universe Stop

Dominos crash through the doors of possibilities but where does that leave the universe? I come out from the dressing room covered in your masks from head to toe. I am what the audience sees. I am the birds and the bees. Lozengers get caught in my throat, stuck on all the criticism they quote.

Smoking like the aliens of Earth, moving from town to town. I jump between the legs of every planet. Mercury, Mars and Venus. Caress the breast of my self proclaimed astronaut.

Liver's failing from gallons of rocket fuel. Bartender, tender, tendering me. On the stool of a thousand before. Saggy Jupiters. Saturn's ring rolled down my shaft. Ready for the Big Bang to come again.