Silver
Mimicing the subtle derangement
thru strobe light , flash
strobe bright crash.
Cough. Once &
For all aquiver Iris whistling
in the sudden storm w-/ that shiftless
crooked Jaw. Trapped by StarDust bones
my tongue jutters in two , torn. Like
some liberty bell had just rung to dizzy heights,
So , No more fooling w-/ yr left & rights. By a serious
Nod ... Serious Point out of the Darkness
w-/ Jazz from an empty glass.
At last the only distraction being The Routine
dragged thru the Red Green and Blue mess
of words , All , Nonsense.
Copyright © George Stal | Year Posted 2011
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