you read
the babble
of the interview
of a rock
star
god you've bought
into.
every jingle
jangle
of his music
is in
some small part
of your
mind.
but you laugh
at what he says,
never
giving up
on being
misunderstood,
ridiculous,
and sublime.
on the road
until the end
of time,
for what else
is there
to do, but
keep going,
turning water
into wine.
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