After Party

Chandelier
broke nicely,
yeah?

The floor
sparkles now,
and everybody
can see
their reflections.

Some look up their
skirts,
but that's
their
business.

Nobody
cooked.
We trusted
someone who,
thankfully,
knew better.

Pulling anvils
out of our
hairs
to launch over
the oceanside,

finally.

Some room
to dance.