Star-Crossed Traveling

Listen to the After-Midnight
Stratosphere Train whistle from
one of the more low-key Infinity
neighborhoods. This one promotes overnight
lodging options. Jingle jingles
vibe of the happy-go-lucky;
composed either before or since
spoiled brats took over podiums.

The traveler expecting hurry
will not hum along with the happy-go-lucky
jingling jingle; nor tolerate
succumbing to side path lights (nostrils revel
and swoon from that smell from the neon room)
that easily exceed Hint endurance
in brazen reveal: Treasure Hunt leads
to a star-blinking legion of burger joints.