"ecdysiast" poems
I write about history and current events,
very rarely of affairs of the heart.
A Republican in an Augustinian age
is not the most promising start.
If you're looking for passion
naked bodies and lust.
I'm afraid I will not do my part.
I'm not some ecdysiast performing for you-
Just as well, I'm a chubby old ****
Dec 22, 2014
Dec 22, 2014 at 1:37 PM UTC
The Hindu girl was very poor.
Christianity offered her a better life.
The church bribed her to Christianity.
All she had to do was very simple.
She was very beautiful and slim.
All clergy wanted her to be their exclusive Ecclesiastical Ecdysiast.
May 28, 2019
May 28, 2019 at 12:03 AM UTC
Disembodied;
Flesh gains solidity.
Concrete pours into my pose.
Disembarking the ecdysiast
Seething eyes,
Insight projected.
Traveling through tunnel vision.
Jan 4, 2014
Jan 4, 2014 at 7:03 PM UTC
I was roosting where poets of a feather flock
when this whisper knocked
mind door unlocked
She walked
Everything
Dropped
Mar 30, 2016
Mar 30, 2016 at 9:10 PM UTC