Open Poetry #23 |
6w. fuse |
Drexler_McStyles Member
since 2002-11-18
Posts 195Venice, Ca |
space6w. fuse the swelling glow of los angeles silhouettes a palm, dwarfed by the orphanage of buildings enclosing it the glazed expression that I cannot observe upon myself is interrupted by flashbulbs igniting the nocturnal thunderheads and the loss of power send me 4 flights down the stairwell to interface with the fuse box the rain whispers promises to unwashed windows as I flip switches, to restore light which is not exactly a known specialty of mine by any stretch of the elastic band the film I soon watched was hardly worth the trouble but I at least was able to overcome my marital obligations, having forgotten my instruction manual required by the never ending obligatory reference referrals I removed my pants for her and suckled a sunspot within her blouse but soon the heavy labor was assigned and I quickly lost interest and went home Soon the dope will arrive and my nostrils will flair the jazz station will flood the speakers and vodka will dance with the stars in my stratosphere with the angels in this cellar I call home |
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Midnitesun
since 2001-05-18
Posts 28647Gaia |
LOL, be careful about interfacing with those higher voltages, not to mention Venice dust. |
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