Monday, October 1, 2012

Poems in the wild #27

Poem #27 (10 of clubs) was released at Pound Bend in Warrandyte, on the Informative Sign. Then we watched a bunch of kids throw branches into the river and nearly fall in after them.

Scheming on the bed
pants in a heap of ink stains
stains the air into arousal.
Your arms are all undone for me
you rolled out the red carpet
carpet under my hips
rug burn on your knees.
I won’t fire till I can
kiss the whites of your eggs
eggs set aside for
first these years of
hungry appetites to fry.

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