Cotton Candy Sunset Wispy pink clouds in a background of blue cotton candy. Fluffy and sweet like it was just spun. Floating so slowly a crossed the sky It’s almost like they aren’t  moving at all Loud music of the carnival rides Mashed together into one fog of noise Hungry blood suckers attacking in packs The only protection from them is fast spinning buzzing drones protecting their leftovers Not really looking for a fight but will defend if need be The sweet smell of fried