This our night <br />everyone's premiere <br /> <br />swirling spotlighthouses <br />for caravan of ostentatious <br />limos we're <br /> <br />all so gracious <br />to have but arrived here <br /> <br />photo ops galore <br />talent and marketing adores <br /> <br />Production with a nervous grin <br />I prop my Director up for <br />glitterati cameras flashin' <br /> <br />we all sway swim within <br />sporting silicone grins thin <br /> <br />I show up stag <br />leading lady equally <br />seated conveniently next to me <br /> <br />she munches her snacks of bounty <br />concessionary diversions incessantly <br /> <br />Opening credits roll as <br />inevitability <br />finality claims it's ticking toll <br /> <br />the crowd roars while <br />we all surreptitiously <br />sigh and soar <br /> <br />The red carpet is blotted with blood <br />our years lives in the making <br /> <br />at times for a moment <br />we commune sharing <br />rarest vintage wine gulping<br /><br />Randy Resh<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-red-carpet-2/
