Vivipary
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The night comes smooth
Burnt black in her tin crown
Enticing Guinevere in a buxom bustling gown
Strutting down on missing doors
Inside rooms where you never were
She was reason enough
For crickets to scream their sigh
Infectious resonance in high voluting tone
In a 60-second shot
Gaps filled, a question apologizes
A statement upon a statement in
The day’s manic notepad
Leaves disputable in a darkened hour,
She scribbles down a number…
a soft wing of a demon, a fang and two of an angel?
Sure, her pen hisses…
Fingers rabid, fitting your image
© 2009 v.j.m.a.
Burnt black in her tin crown
Enticing Guinevere in a buxom bustling gown
Strutting down on missing doors
Inside rooms where you never were
She was reason enough
For crickets to scream their sigh
Infectious resonance in high voluting tone
In a 60-second shot
Gaps filled, a question apologizes
A statement upon a statement in
The day’s manic notepad
Leaves disputable in a darkened hour,
She scribbles down a number…
a soft wing of a demon, a fang and two of an angel?
Sure, her pen hisses…
Fingers rabid, fitting your image
© 2009 v.j.m.a.
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