Home-made
flames.
Poor John Travolta
looks like an Easter Island monolith
these days – I remember girls
used to talk about his nipples that
surprised me
like they had no nipples on the menfolk
seen round home
get a good gander
anytime we slap the quarter pounder
on the grill – put the psyche
out there
for perusal
standing starkers stark
raving stark
subtle’s not the word
for what is in my skin full
of contradiction open to
the elements waterproof yet
so easy
so easy to peel back once
torn.
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