tungtied2u
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This is pretty cool, TheRainManTheRainMan said:Smoke curling from the pouting lipstick
of bad girls
prints its yellow stain upon my eyes.
I smell Chanel and Lucky Strikes. I want
to sink into the cover
to tour the margins of their world,
their suite of red romance and crime.
I rub my thumbs
on their magic breasts like lamps
to pass through the pulp
to those blondes
in my paperback looking glass
whenever I see them lean on lampposts
in half-buttoned blouses,
knee lifted so the ring of high nylon
chimes with echoes as dark
as the canyons
of their cleavage, shadowed by hint
and invitation to join them in the night.
To forget the shiny dime
of daybreak and let them soak me in
to lick their cheap confection, to swallow
the wild light
of a streetlamp heart and stranger.
WickedEve said:I have "suddenly" poems that I've written recently but haven't posted here--I don't think...
Anyway, I'm not sure what I'm going on about in this poem. I'm sure it's totally profound, though.
a poet leaves home
i'm a flea on a big dog.
i know tip of ear,
the hair,
sparse and fine.
there are fleas on other dogs,
on cats, some
foolish around human ankles.
how can i know my dog
from here
so they can know my dog?
i think he's a big dog,
with four legs
and black nose.
i only think.
i do know hair--
tip of ear hair--
sparse and fine.
Tathagata said:my sister in laws new boyfriend has his own plane
i call him " fly boy"
he's rich, he treats her well
buys her things
collects things
makes more money
lays out all his prestige
house on vineyard, apartment in NY
lookee lookee lookee
I wonder if people realize that the more they have
the more they have to let go of
give away
lose
I dont think he knows
or cares
he also thought paul mccartney wrote
"in my life"
i am aware of what I have
and he doesnt
I'll pass on the plane
and stick with lennon
Tathagata said:small suicides
as the band plays
" Nearer my God To Thee"
and I sink into the comfort
of indulging my body's wants
wave to the people on the docks
wave to the people on the docks
and turn, at last, toward the bow
drink in hand
ready to spot
the grave cold peaks
of icebergs