those ambulances, howling in the wind
like a pack of coyotes
or the blood thirst scream of a vampire
might as well be vampire squid in the sky
darting through the air, over the sirens
giant eyes dripping pigments that paisley out
flip, splatter and leave smeared spiders
inching along a web of fireworks
nothing can stop us tonight…
too many distractions for us to get noticed.