When Robert Frost wrote
“Nothing gold can stay,” he could
have described child stars.
Corey Haim
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When Robert Frost wrote
“Nothing gold can stay,” he could
have described child stars.
Photos we look bad
in. Braggy newsletter. That’s
how we keep in touch.
Can days be merry
and bright? Jobs – like ornaments –
fragile, out of reach.
He doesn’t have to
do anything but show up.
Fame does that for you.
such a sweet ride they
didn’t want to leave so they
did Wendy’s drive-thru
She can’t stand her. He’s
her ex, so don’t include them.
Can’t we go alone?
Who will you be, and
from where? What will have brought you
here – mere chance or choice?
He tours in a case
like an aged Ken, “mint in box”
they’d say on eBay.
An adult blankie.
To take one from its owner
will make grown men cry.
Muddy quads, walls bare
of ivy still inspire awe.
Can we get in?