Season of dead leaves
left over woman
with a soul of sand .
The carnal foam of perfume
exalts the rales of the males,
blurred flesh in the fog ...
Pulpy myth of a bipolar planet
between black light
and blinding darkness...
shooting star that moves and dies
in the dust of a poisoned dream .
At time square the metro suspends its flight,
the eyes of pets shining with lust ...
Kiss me baby !
Touch me dolly !
I love you daddy ...
Lethal gingerbread lady .
Fools dissect your naked madness
wearing a heavy chanel 5
obituary fragrance...
the Norma Jean child
killed the chemical Marylin .
Let me leave the venus calendar for normality ...
Darling ,my name is nambutal
I'm a bubble in your glass of champagne .
Happy birtdead to you !
.....................................................
Normalyn you're reincarnated as a poster
on the wall of teenager's bedroom .
The che is smiling to you
and you're in love ...
Gemini are immortal !
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Author:
lorenz (Pseudonym) (
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Comments2
Mythical, sci-fi, magical, with great images and well written. Loved it.
A fragile woman in a merciful world...
This poem is an exploration of what it means to be a myth - to be both eternal and nonexistent at the same time.
Marilyn was too fragile for this world. A vulnerable child with a mask she wore to survive in society.
Your work deeply impressed me. Bravo!
Posterized for eternity like the che !
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