Monday, July 9, 2012

Black Cloud Snapshot

Pictures paint eyeless
sockets with kaleidoscope
memories of you and I

playing tuneless music under
a tombstone engraved
with a blank epitaph



sex

you say wait
i say no
you say please
i say go
you say never
i say blow
&
the boy in
his bubble
floats
towards
the mantis




Dear Dearest,

I tripped over
your flashy lash,

fell decades deep
into your eyes

where you’ve
kept me
sentimentalized.

 Andrew J. Stone