Ode on the Venice Skate Park – Jessalyn Maguire

Ode on the Venice Skate Park after John Keats From empty pools thou com’st, thy ancestors     A labor of inventive, idle boyz. Thou shirtless theatre of practiced gestures,     Bizarre creature abetting peacock ploys, Escapist honey bastion of old ways,     Who now, tell me, are the new baddest dudes?             Inheritors of the all day all night. […]