WE GOBBLED GOATS CHEESE

WE GOBBLE GOAT’S CHEESE Scales of justice weighed in gold and coal cherubs and demons cheer without fear horns blow, rooms gather fat Coaxing a grey Persian cat climb stairs of glamour or disillusioned clamour Heads dance across Florentine floor joy shiver silent at a wooden door hazardous stealth the cunning core Roti fry in sesame oil to serve with Côté D’ Or, everything coiled drops of champagne sorrowfully soil Chameleons cut own coloured flesh hiding wounds wry waistcoated breasts Botox gone awry, confess ! Scales dramatise to legitimise two platters evenly plead weighing a crafty compromise We gobble goat’s cheese celebration up in a breeze ©GhairoDanielsPoetry& Songwriting2016