People Poems · CTP-0242

Pastel City

Original typewriter poem by Chris the Poet

Original typewritten page for Pastel City by Chris the Poet

Transcription

Pastels and white are only "Miami Vice" when worn in Miami. Pastel pink coats and pants, white shirt, shades, gold chain, or The same thing, But the coat is white, and the pants—the chain is still gold and the shades still shade. Who's to say? Either way, we can all be Don Johnson's in this Sonny place, Our plain old A to B drivers can all be Ferrari Testarossas if we daydream hard enough, and our Testarossas can all be bright white if we believe that Magic City that we live in the Just keep your nose clean—avoid catching a RICO charge—and remember that life—the good life is a beach...