Watching the Ripples Radiate.
Author: marshalg

Chapter 195

Poured upon the coldest plate
Sensations I have felt of late,
Oozing out in rhyme so thin
To slit betwixt the blood and skin,
Feelings I can best describe
As mothers’ milk in ostrich hide.
Feeling I can best project
As crystal meth wrote circumspect.


Turgid as the wrath in waves
     I feel my very soul depraves
     The values held within my breast,
     The turbulence portrayed at best
     As damnable as purple ink
     With oiliness of olive stink.
     This malady is best described
      As mothers’ milk in ostrich hide.



     Victoria Park Tunnel
     24 June 2010




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