sadder day mourning

sadder day mourning,

constantly touching the knife in my boot,

choked a man dressed as a giant teddy bear,

while a red bearded liar,

mouth sewn shut,

blinked Morse code distress signals

with cobalt blue eyes.

Author's Note

everyone in this poem is me

Reviews

[roarke]

sounds crowded in there... lol

I dig this kind of juxtaposed imagery, it builds and builds....

best title/body combo yet.

I don't like "furries" very much either. hahahaaha.
Did you ever think that this "group" synergy of yours is the source of your astounding creativity? Sign those boys to a contract pronto.

[Kenneth The Poet]

Sweet strangeness to my eyes and ears. Descriptive, powerful, just awesome.