Rouge bruised cheeks
under jaundiced
streetlights assure
treasures swept neath
night's thick shade.
Pudenda slack and
pocked as spat-out
gum flutter like
Pudenda slack and
pocked as spat-out
gum flutter like
dissipated butterflies
out of ferrous cocoons.
out of ferrous cocoons.
II
An army of heels
conduct the siren song.
An army of heels
conduct the siren song.
The music of night,
its rapturous throb,
excites the content bourgeois
as darling little babes
excites the content bourgeois
as darling little babes
slumber neath clean white sheets.
1 comment:
David, I see you more clearly in your prose. You ... beyond poetry ... Indeed. xox
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