Jealous Englishman warning me to go out the window and jump into the barrel of swords erect piercing her yoni.

She lies so well on false flame dead to me and holding breath waiting to see me squirm.

No sight or ear to the wind on how a tower destruction undermines the coconuts banging at the moat.

Knockin on deafs door as crazy projection I am possessed to be as trusting fool enmeshed with faulty vision..

A contract from yesteryear and gone on yor past the daffodils in woolworth’s saloon.

A castle to Rapunzel making men into long haired ladies and cutting off their balls to roll down the alley way.

Scoring a perfect 10

with colored lips and a wiggy smile

dressed up like Klondike bars and Marlboro lites.

A magic spell scented in twin peaks and skullcap misting a laughter that the joke is on

U.s.

Open up the hood

Discover the Cosmos dear

Sea what you can see

A new balance walking on grass made of moss and slate absorbing the secrets and lies held tight by the ghosts of my fanciful mind. The mind ready to pull the trigger of inspiration and impulsive need to figure it all out before the serpent opens Pandora’s ring and slips it onto her own finger and slices my throat for his sheer amusement.

A court house set up with posture that the judge mocks in expert knowing yet brilliant minds play dumb to appease the children dangling carrots over a vat of witches brew. Cheer and jeers to the one so elegant to cozy up to the bar and spin with the records playing on the heartstrings of a harem of delicate ladies.

A fog so convincing that an open heart can only rage to set herself free and men to defend a loyal donkey painted red forced obliged to porcelain skin rubbing lipstick on the dog’s collars. Blocking the moon with their silence; no feeling on the edge of distinction.

Rebel rooster waking me up from my window overlooking the farm sometimes wandering into my back yard while my anxious guardians shooo get out of here back to junkyard museum that fascinated my senses. A quick get away to watch the gangsters swear and smooch all while keeping my knee highs perfectly white and skin clear as a sill potted with geraniums.

Mickey Mouse hugs me close professing undying love from a collect call not knowing my last name. A disapproving dad irks my curiosity to take to the streets and not inhale. Loud cars and city life made electric by contrast to the white hills daze and delusion.

Graduated clean and squeaky with my mouth washed out with soap and the secret of my double life kept easy in the memory of a private mind.