some sort of ornate castle in a fantasy world,
great melodramatic ornate bucket,
who hugs a bucket?
like it means anything to hug a bucket now,
in a world where matthew mcconaughey
in a smaller scrappier bucket
is a man’s man, two gay men pointing at a bicycle,
lions shitting hard in front of the dairy queen–
these the affordable products for men,
melodrama. some kind of old fading bucket
that all mcconaugheys seem to nurture
in an online multiplayer mode,
some small render of an old bucket
sitting in a computer-generated lens flare.