songanddancegirl

"It's about words, and words are all I have…"

SMELL

SMELL  THAT     SMELL

He was red  from head to toe

Gnarly red   Red stubble on face

The door behind which he crouched   pulsed

You knew something   someone

lay  in wait

 

His grin lascivious   yellow teeth

He reeked of hell   & frankincense

 

In the battle that ensued  he kept coming

at you    Plates flew in every direction

You bashed a few over  his red head

 

And later in a dress of blue on the elevator

at Loblaws   you spoke in tongues

Your lipstick   MAC  Diablo

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girl devil:use

 

 

Winter  2014

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One thought on “SMELL

  1. Illinois Atkins on said:

    Somewhere near Detroit, Mitch Ryder fixes a tire and smiles!

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