morphine moon
stub-hubby
c’mon honey,
let’s get a drink.
on the brink
of a blink
i catch your
bat-blind beauty
and so so loopy
style.
i forget to triple check
the chapters
and below-the-sub-
titles.
i savor your pictorials
and feed from editorials
a shore-side shine
of your prolific persona
possibly looped too soon
cast-on-a
morphine moon.
Nice. When I feel like thinking (feeling?) I’ll enjoy more of you.
thanks J. i’m hoping to get some more verses of whatever up as well as some standard prose and/or commentary…i don’t know, haven’t quite figured out what i want to do with this blog thing yet…
anyhow, thanks for the comment. and i like the name of your blog… age of b.s…how true!