Not even

Sometimes you are this beautiful piece of costume
Over the floor of an opera house, the greater of the world,
Other times you are
A piece of rubbish,
Just flying around the dirtiest street of a first world country,
Sometimes u are,
Sometimes you don't,
The beautiful think is to be,
That free thing it self on the whole world,

Sometimes you are the name
Of a beautiful drag queen,
Sometimes you are the nick name of a bad politician,
Sometimes you are just a word
That have just a beautiful sound,
They are just sound,
And the beautiful thing is
Just to hear them going,

Sometimes you are gone
There is no more going
There is no more times,
There is not a thing
There is nothing else,
No
Not even.

By The Shortfellow
Nyc 2011