Pome: With Your Flashing Eyes
The night awaits
With Your Flashing Eyes
with your flashing eyes
you are the nights i see
zooming in through the dark
a halfpainted work in oil of oblivion
a posey of pink orchids waving in the first Las Vegas sirocco
the night peers through amarillo skies
as
the grass waves
a woman in Cape Town dusts off the backend of a pantomime nag
and::
a barkeep in Portinatx summons the guts to stop keeping the bar, walks out the joint, jumps on her chopper and heads for the south of the white isle and adventure
never to return.
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