Sterno on her fingertips,
alcohol on her lips.
Bleeding and bereaved
for the rains that never stopped.
Drugs and her found companions from the zoo of after dark.
Raising glasses,
raise a hands,
Having a blast
of delightful sin.
Kiss and tell while trying to manipulate her atmosphere, ..
The ungoliant spinning into us her futile web.
The bottle slips out of her empty hand
down to the streets end.
Somewhere it is gone.
It was left.
Away she goes on pontificating.
The grin so large.
Vacuous eyes moving in all directions.
Our flesh looks meaty, but we are protected by our doors.
Sonja J. Johnston © 06-Jan-2015
Drugs and her found companions from the zoo of after dark.
Raising glasses,
raise a hands,
Having a blast
of delightful sin.
Kiss and tell while trying to manipulate her atmosphere, ..
The ungoliant spinning into us her futile web.
The bottle slips out of her empty hand
down to the streets end.
Somewhere it is gone.
It was left.
Away she goes on pontificating.
The grin so large.
Vacuous eyes moving in all directions.
Our flesh looks meaty, but we are protected by our doors.
Sonja J. Johnston © 06-Jan-2015
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