Sparklers drip and pinwheels spin
mind aboard the carousel again
where choke cherry lips
and cotton candy grins
all yawn until the spinning
top
stops
stalls
and lights go out
mommies hushing
and school girls shout
"I can't see you, but I know you're here."
as borders blur
and smiles smear
like fudgy finger-painting
in electric dyes
or neon ink across the velvet
skies
skewed
the symbolic blots
kaliedoscopic crayons connect the dots
that bend the line
and slow the ride
that raced the heart
and pried the eyes
wide
open
ecstasy.
(re-inspired and re-discovered thanks to "Almost Literary.")
Friday, June 30, 2006
Thursday, June 29, 2006
Sunday, June 25, 2006
Tuesday, June 20, 2006
Friday, June 16, 2006
Tuesday, June 13, 2006
Friday, June 09, 2006
Monday, June 05, 2006
Saturday, June 03, 2006
The Debtor
The chase
eleven years and running
an enigma...
Good! Hard-bitten kill.
The toll
not silver pieces
nor two widow’s mites.
Good! That kinder bill.
Elope
or evade
the severe chimera
that bold, tailored knight.
Drink deeply
from this circle
from this cipher
bardlike, old tonight.
We’ll sip
you’ll sup
sucking the marrow
from blind hot godlike art.
Until the ecstasy
until the alchemy
of the journey
to the ill-boding dark.
The chase
eleven years and running
an enigma...
Good! Hard-bitten kill.
The toll
not silver pieces
nor two widow’s mites.
Good! That kinder bill.
Elope
or evade
the severe chimera
that bold, tailored knight.
Drink deeply
from this circle
from this cipher
bardlike, old tonight.
We’ll sip
you’ll sup
sucking the marrow
from blind hot godlike art.
Until the ecstasy
until the alchemy
of the journey
to the ill-boding dark.
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