pitch white
brightest black
flying spots, dancing to no music
from the stereos of your eyes.
Your blood pressure isn’t the only thing riding low around here.
- Is (feminine, third person, not a ship but still in order of command) gonna put the sugar on my tongue?
“thou shall not oppress thy neighbour; or rob…” his
sugar
cane sprouts
sticking out
your tongue OUT!
daunty and around
don’t you dare to
(simply) dilly dally
cover
under/cover
layers and another reported speech down
and OUT with it.
fatal and very casual, denim jeans and a white, not-so french berét
and accessories (is the reference reicht?)
looks like he’s out to get the best in town
there goes the damned spot, head s-haven IN
taken in with a token out.
and the ignoble
ignored irony in their statement:
“half a man you are, proud and free to be the man you already are”
half life of a man and lilies
sca(r)red on pitch white snow ridden earth
pavement is snow white hidden
i d-read, ribbonned in blood,
accommodation is invaluable for the saint and the sanity.
