POSTER
Pretty eyes
in their drug made haze,
stare out
from the false
paper picture.
Where is the line
between reality
and fantasy?
Painted image
and bright lit gaze
call out
across passing years.
No rock scream
quieted,
but no sound heard.
All reaching out
to the framed
and frozen face.
Buy or sell
the forgotten form
or paying
constant homage?
The bright eyes
stare.

05/11/04