What stunning features Miasma crafted
for herself from the apple peels circling
the galactic, choking core of another spilling day
as her man ambled down cherry wood flights of fancy
with his forehead wide open
in a garden of herbs
for her nimble, plucking fingers
mint lobes
and dill temples;
breakfast at this house was always
a cerebral experience
Tourists rode a section slash of eden
a trashy, overused square of dreams
like a magik carpet
with children picking chicken bones
and tomorrow’s dreams
from frayed, astroturf edges
while a dark smudge of celebrity hid behind her spider veil
counting coup with lipstick
on the rim of her Hummel latte
Welcome to the floating bed and dreadfest
over breakfast
where reckoning peppers eggs over easy
for a mushroom girl
with a stunning umbrella that opens inverse
and bleeds the sky of cranberry marmalade
for your toast
and I shall be your server
with tips in my fluid apron with crazy straws
encrusted with diamonds
and extra napkins
for the serious bleeders
Flip a strip of bacon
on a cavernous grill
the hunchback in lean profile pushing shop rite whites
into the Mesozoic
until Miasma trips his trick up
presses him between a papyrus and a bone knife
a quivering book in a bell tower
for a roving girl
with a strobing mind
and emeralds in her Esmereldic discarnation
In jars where fish gasp
in cheap heaps where children are sold to fat Americans
for cash
inside your décor and your décolletage
bought for a square peg romance with self idolatry
I will be your server
in my ink apron
smiling with black eyesockets
as misguided divinity rolls my vision in its palms
with glee
Charon never served death
so beautiful
Liberty never had killer stilettos
like these
Justice never walked the cat walk
with such a sway in the drop of the anvil
Welcome
to the River
I will be your server . . . .
copyright:2012SeleneSkye
ALL RIGHTS RESERVED
from the Book "Unfairy Tales from underLand" available at amazon.com http://www.amazon.com/UnFairy-Tales-UnderLand-VictoriaSelene-SkyeDeme/dp/1477619402/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&qid=1353771801&sr=8-1&keywords=victoriaselene+skye+deme
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Comments: 39
And treated with this surreal cerebral breakfast. Buenos Dias!
One wonder how hospitals can heal while serving the patients pieces of animals that have recently died. No wonder the narrator wishes to be back with the man in the herb garden.
And your hospital imagery, with miasma for airborne infections and crazy straws for tubes, is fresh and original. Bravo! Tweeted.
so beautiful
Liberty never had killer stilettos
like these"
You beat the ferryman at his game and walked gracefully, on your stilettos, into the future. Of course Charon will limp forever after having felt the wrath of those high heels.
Featured at The Surreal Circus.
for a mushroom girl
with a stunning umbrella that opens inverse
and bleeds the sky of cranberry marmalade
for your toast
and I shall be your server
These lines sing! Pure music.
I had to look up Miasma. I suspected it meant something... You know, we have scientific this and that now, but I think there's something to that theory. I wonder if miasma can be chased away with song? If so, I think you did it.
I'm sure you alone can make sense of my response! ~:)
For starters, I love this phrase:
"Tourists rode a section slash of eden
a trashy, overused square of dreams"
You must have a special deal with Words. Something very unusual. I learn so much from your work.
Featured in You, Selene in the Triple Name Club.