Her eyes arch
roll
up
while clocks
tick tock
as if doors are
redemption
for time lost
forgetting time is
a bitch
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
I am an educator and a writer. I was born in Louisiana and I now live in the Big Apple. My heart beats to the rhythm of "Ain't No Place to Pee on Mardi Gras Day". My style is of the hot sauce variety. I love philosophy sprinkles and a hot cup of café au lait.
No comments:
Post a Comment
Be courteous. Speak your mind. Don’t be rude. Share.