A poem about Hollywood and the events recently in the spotlight there. Events present from its conception. Events present every and any where else too. Even way back before anyone ever knew films could be made or that there’d be a whole town dedicated to doing so when they could.
If she could
But the movie execs won’t let her
Has to watch
Just to meet with the director
Thanks for reading.
N. P. Ryan.
Header image from the Endpire series by artist Alex Cherry