- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Streams of Conscience
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Shellack removal. A pound of pink yarn. Commercials aimed at Baby Boomers. I need to show you all I've seen. Need you to trust me with the grenade and pin. Getting caught up in the moment. Fingers in beard. His soft fingers rubbed against my scalp. Being caught off guard with a machete. The train keeps rolling. My voice is hollow and my heart is blue. I still hear his scratchy taunt. Weighed options. I'm inspired and it tingles like fear.
- COMMENTS
ROBERTODAVOalmost 6 years agoA beautiful prose poem with many deeply felt images and meanings, And quite frightening with its mention of grenade and machete. You have really mastered stream of consciousness.
Best wishes,.
Robertodavo a.k.a Robert Davidson.
