Dream Poem 32: Sharon Stone
Pretty,
pretty Sharon Stone
Slick
back hair
dives cleanly from the top deck of the boat
Into
the sea
as
the ship begins its slow descent
engulfed
by a calm sea.
Before
her flying fish pronouncing
‘and
my name is Emma Golden’.
Once
lead guitarist of an all-girl rock band
She’d
grown up as part of the tribe beautifully.
Eddie
Murphy escaped, also part of the clan.
But
Tom Cruise – rejected, went down with the ship, doomed and frustrated.
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