All they wanted to do was talk about
what it would be like when they arrived
sunny skies warm weather ocean for miles
they kept telling each other it would be
parties and famous people everywhere
they would lunch with the best of the best
and get invited to all of the premieres
random people on the street would ask
for their autographs based on association
they had nothing else to talk about
high shallowness grew by the minute
couldn't wait to get off that express
Greyhound from Phoenix to Hollywood
didn't even get my nap in...
by Shonnese C.L. Coleman
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