poem of the day April 26

I heard

the Oscars 

were a bust

Nobody watched

or even cared about

the plastic lives of

shallow celebrities

strutting on the red carpet

We were all too busy 

being famous stars in our own movie

It is now a brave new world

where anyone with a phone can be 

a glamorous important VIP big shot 

Be sure to check in to see

what I was wearing when I

ate my mundane poem near Vegas