Flights of tedium

Lead me someplace sans loaded fries  monster shakes
ghoulish burgers n sinful pizzas
Find me someplace where cabs
in serpentine queues inch not to
ferry souls hiding hurried genes
Tell me someplace where trash cans
seldom overflow in rainbowish shades of vanity
and morbid consumption
Show me someplace devoid of teeming crowds
checking gleefully into conveyor belts of emission laden skies
Bring me someplace bereft of
bromide beings aping courtesies
farcical lit up vinyl smiles escaping their eyes
For we assume flight to land someplace faraway
Muted colours louder noises
Faster food stranger neon
Tedium numbingly intact.