Open Poetry #36 |
moon and betty bull |
Dark Stranger Member Patricius
since 2001-03-19
Posts 13631West Coast |
they were 7/11 day dreams bought like the gangee's brass just before 2 am next door to the yap dancer's topless bar and sundown lawn and we hated the 57 chevy sound when the blind woman would read cap mark divots in the chrome and foretell that our future was grim even for a mother behind the scenes but you brought us courage then in your bosom of forgetfulness with that place for big hands to play in it don't matter if hungover til tomorrow's howl you were the chair, rocking electric with strap downs for our wrists and your little whip at the end just to make sure it hurt all the way not just on the edges like soda hell bless you now, betty bull moon _____________ dark scribnote: "betty bull moon" is a cafe glass full of 'shine with a bit of red bull for color and tart..ol' blackie drove a 57 with a 50 gallon tank under the back seat outside of flatriver mo..carried the goods for the locals..yap dancer is a satire on the island's female dress code and the rest of it is what you see when you close your eyes..arrigoto |
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MGROVES
since 2004-02-01
Posts 3802california |
i love it when i learn something new from you. your a pleasure My spirit will rise |
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iliana Member Patricius
since 2003-12-05
Posts 13434USA |
Those must have been some pretty interesting days 'cause this is some pretty interesting writing! |
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