by RC Miller
This lovely wooden door
Protects me from the domination of dust.
A mechanical bull in a country and western bar
Invokes the prosperity of the wicked.
This lovely wooden whore
Keeps her shirt on.
I want to feel her splinters
Spray my insides.
By flashlight this unchanged mountaintop
Is a place where demons quietly replay
Recaps of my favorite original videos.
The wild beast has faith in riders
That will never return.
It's so lovely to be ignorant of coming or going.
*http://visionblues.blogspot.com/
Monday, December 14, 2009
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Your work is highly inventive. Where can I find your best stuff?
ReplyDeletehttp://visionblues.blogspot.com/
ReplyDeletethanks G.D.