Wednesday, December 7, 2011

Pink Fondue For Bubbling Cupid Head

good friend lake
with clean water top hat
would cats tinkle triangles
bermuda starfish dangles

good friend lake
if custom bikini wind monocle

let the boy come ashore
i had a dream
its pockets
were pulsating

and every last kiss in town
would shed a tear to bottle

vast wicked sky manta
the coachman of leaches whipped onward
my own good toddlers would I put on board
with paper capes
and tiny roseate
bachelor degrees

stars on your knees
and fleas cheesing like Shelleys
in an hourglass awheeze

spectral mustache flowers