Alternate Endings, on the DVD extra.
When the actors make the green screen go black.
Hour by hour, the second before thunder
you can harness the cinenatic drag.
And think that there is no Ohio,
There is no New York,
Theres just timing.
So if your letters go postal, and im feeling bicoastal,
then the green screen turns blue and red.
When you write that ive been drinking to much,
and accuse me of injecting coca-cola,
i feel like an ordinary version of a creative person.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem