brushing the broom

the difference is
high heels and attitude
wherefore you little bunny
are plastic ideals
when we are
a finger, a sneer and
you are the
butter on bread
and we are
the spike on your seat

you are the stones
to our beatles
a little rush
to our pistols
just a little second best.
the coldplay to
our radiohead
the deleuze to
our nietzsche.

you are playing
chase the supernova.

catch us if you can