Wednesday, June 17, 2009

dang muttonchops

a frugal dawn approaches
the tenacious, sinking smell
of such a lemon dawn

in a pickle, what to do,
when in your dreams
you wear trousers in luxorious lam'e?

watch through lampshades

as kittens jump rope over the bones
of the failed lollipop monkeyshines
leaving acceptable twinkles.

2 comments:

Nicole said...

Love it. :)

Gerry Boyd said...

Good one Katy! Love the kittens line. Inspired insanity in that line. Bravo!