Suite T's

"Suite T's"

Starlit skies under mountainous highs in the Australian outback.

I grabbed a constellation of stars.

Watch the glass shine in the sun.

The kangaroos hop and the koalas dance to a new beat.

Shuffle tired feet in one-hundred-sixteen degree desert heat.

Drive your car as far as The Oasis Bar.

The crossing in the desert is a melting black tar.

A helium balloon circles the red moon in the desert's hot noon.

I reach for the moon and pull it into my room.

Meteor showers stream to cover my face in my final resting place.

Jon Billet 11/03/13
Co-written by Molly Dudette