Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Sep 2018
are you not weary of signals
people in their garments and their styling
in their homes and their gardens
embroidery on the corners
of their tableclothes
all waving peacock feathers
here! here! is where I come from
here my finances
my people
my desires

the tip, the trick:
apply layer after layer of
obscure reference
and then hope there is someone
to whom it is entirely transparent
Written by
upcoming skeleton
Please log in to view and add comments on poems