A Wonderful Niche?A Poem by Butch DecatoriaA Wonderful Niche?
The city's a blur ceasless as the rotation of night into speeding flight...
This town's deranged greasy like the hands of perverts afterhours.
I don't understand that you're still here,
nothing happens in this billboard valley with its mannequin loves and hooker students;
nothing comes of this dustbowl with christmas in the center and promises on the crust...
I know, you say there's a fabulous place beneathe the buzzing profits its busy blinking streets
a wonderful niche besides the lions and tigers and Cher (Oh My!) secrets only you would know because you call it home. © 2008 Butch DecatoriaReviews
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2 Reviews Added on June 9, 2008 AuthorButch DecatoriaLas Vegas, NVAbout"I cannot wait to see tomorrow, but I will live like--I just couldn't wait!" --yours truly "In The Church of (My) Life, Love is Worship" -- yours truly Lets101 Quizzes - Fun quizzes for blog .. more.. |

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