This Poem was Submitted By: Egon H.E. Lass On Date: 2002-01-20 02:43:56 . . . Click Here To Mail this Poem to a Friend!

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Yea

There is a lighted parlour in which two witches unwind long yellow manes in which one flip sits unbumming cats dogs rats run laugh dust gathers on  pilosophy books noise floating upward enters into windows where is a lighted parlour in which two lawyers, one smoking, one cursing over yoga folded bodies watch their proverbs bursting under flapping snapping rooster wings bubbles floating into lighted parlour where beds a female who exhumes perversions from the wormeaten crust of her, what is it, shame? In this parlour gently lighted curses hoodlum turns to witch steps twice times two steps to the wind witch unwinds long yellow mane turns to flip moans falls in a heap lawyer bubbles four less three proverbs purple tears hairs and lawyer second winds up female hops! hops! Witches shouting roosters snapping females humming lawyers flapping lighted parlour party stops.

Copyright © January 2002 Egon H.E. Lass


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