I know it’s only poetry (but I like it)

I know it’s only poetry (but I like it)

Spirit in the SkyWhen the after-party has wound upand Johnny Depp and John Wayne are long goneto the next hot ticket in the next hot town,men with trucks come to break down and take apartthe viewing lounge, the steel pole, the 400 kW sound systemin a kind of reverse stop-frame animationand the grass unflattens itself from the weight of impressionsand the horses approach, alert to the smell of cordite,the fine print of ash on the mountain,the ech…