Sunday, November 11, 2012

“The Queen of Monte Carlo”

Holding a burger
She darts out of the student center,
Sliding into the sleek coupe.
“Drive us out of this place
To a quiet court where love may roam.”

-Pavement doesn’t end
Like it used too.
Metropolis now sprawls
The lonely mountain.
Sushi available by request!-

The fat toddler in overalls
Trails snot down his bib.
His eyes clouded by ghosts
In the mists of the knobs-
Lying in wait for their Liege.

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