CELESTIAL SPRINGFIELD
We are.
We are the heavens.
We are the heavens that open.
We are the heavens that open the show.
Know
we are
THE CLOUDS.
No. Not the clowns. Not the crowds.
We are the dirt-white clouds, the popcorn-gold
cracked crowns you likely never noticed; yet
whatever else the Simpsonsverse may hold
of cool pollution first stirred in snot-wet
downpours of our acid fancy: blue hair,
sky-scraper; Maggie’s drool; yea, Homer’s beer…
Can I Borrow A Feeling is out now, available to order directly from Clinic