A Businessman With No Spinners...
I don't want anything on me - no make-up, fake hair and nails. Nothing. I just want to be naked.
Coolin'
Cherry Red Hair with a Banana flavoured jacket
Villain of Midnight
Sly Slithering Slippers
Beware.
out into hazy spaces, without a trace or a sign, left no ink marks for me, the [poet] that never writes.
A Businessman With No Spinners...
I don't want anything on me - no make-up, fake hair and nails. Nothing. I just want to be naked.
Coolin'
Cherry Red Hair with a Banana flavoured jacket
Villain of Midnight
Sly Slithering Slippers
Beware.
Posted by Laydee_J at 7:09 PM
1 comment:
trying to imagine a man in that particular outfit...brings a sly chuckle to me...while other lines make this seem like something deep and serious...
the flexibility of this writing's meaning is so great! i love it!!!
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