All New Life Showroom

by Wayne Pollard

On the edge of transcendental space life is.
Neon moons allude to the entrance of the
All New Life Showroom.
A velvet starfish points to a room and slips those that enter a gift.
Drinks made from the juices of blended exit signs.
A seven legged spider walks in circles, crocheting barbed wire
scarves in harmony with a soprano cricket.
Barbed wire stockings chase an octopus across an incoming tide of moonbeams.
An e-chair downloads apps for sundials and awaits an update.
Christmas wrapping paper along with the cow jumps over the moon.
A Darwinian homosapien sits at the bar of the All New Life Showroom.