Her cowboy without a horse
is wiser than waking
except her rebel without a cause
is in his seventh duplication.
He bristles blue like an indigo snake
flexing his artichoke mane
while shaking his tumbler
from the post-ecclectic days
he mumbles
Faith Burns...hell of a name.
Posts
1 comment:
Found your site thru the Ringing of the Bards. I like your poems and the pics.
Post a Comment