Arriving at the party the eyes on automatic driveway scan
The car door wouldn't lock
I Stopped to ponder the possible party goers and well wishers
Ignoring panic at the fact the vehicles were not completely locked
Entering the house I saw innovation's hand waving bravely
An inviting smile on his face that greeted me and provoked anticipation
A voice whose calculated boasts contained such bold certainty
one would seem altogether ridiculous to even consider questioning him
Then I saw lust after fame tempting cameras to speak
Wearing a feather plumed hat, auto attention seeking
Certain poses struck and effective rhythmic utterances of the trendsetting intention
Under the picture of spontaneity yet his calculating hands firmly fixed to the bench
But spontaneous had a falling out with disenchanted and left soon after innovation's boasts
In fact the only unexpected event from that time on
was the unexceptional arrival of vanilla mainstream
The party people's music and conversation had become amazingly pedestrian
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