Open Poetry #22 |
Brian the stripper |
brian madden Member Elite
since 2000-05-06
Posts 4374ireland |
Another dreaded repost from some time last year, I was writing a sequel to this called "the return of brian the stripper" but it has evolved into a different beast. ------------------------ In the ties of conquest One word of bliss, stray whispering lips for a love-left listless. Through cranks and cracks the big bone makes its scene lumbering in little shacks. Brian the stripper Crawling naked up the walls Place a dollar where you last left God. Don't need an alibi to taste the dance or thread hairline trance. Analgesic infants defy A cradle credence unbroken hard labour For powdered saviour, Mortuary poetry is last words spoken. Brian the stripper He is a coming Through the door. Don't drag the orchestra into this thing |
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Miah Senior Member
since 2002-08-26
Posts 1062Pennsylvania |
Very cool write. Thanks for the read. |
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brian madden Member Elite
since 2000-05-06
Posts 4374ireland |
Thanks Miah. Don't drag the orchestra into this thing |
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