Donovan's Window ©2008 FlorieGray On the firefly platform on sunny Goodge Street, Violent hash smokers shook a chocolate machine. Involved in an eating scene. Smashing into neon lights in their stoners Smearing their eyes on the crazy coke goddess Listening to sounds Of Mingus Mellow Fantastic. "My, my," they sigh. In dollhouse ruins with colored lights swinging strange music boxes sadly tinkling. Drinking the sun, Shining all around you. "My, my," they sigh. The magician, he sparkles in satin and velvet. You gaze at his splendor with eyes you've not used yet. I tell you his name is: Love love love "My, my," they sigh
