226. December 16, 2010 (thurs.)
It's a day without peep holes
No hovering glazed hand of a flapper
Cauterized ceramic, Sears irons
And pearls point the way out
Of this window shopping by monitor
Moonlight, modernist digital Artemis
A most modest production
Internal Huis Clos
Flintlock and eye, i'm an antique
Mascara wand dealer, really
Abhorrent to singing in the kitchen
You must know how to glaze over
And froth puce at the mouth a bit
Leaden life is a croque-monsieur, my dear
The flat iron pan folding over onto itself
Never mind, we'll get you a proper
Divining rod with warranty for Easter
image from
kore, part of my mental images for this poemdraft came from lovely posts of Roxanne's, like
this.
wk33:
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3 http://locksmithy.livejournal.com/tag/poem-a-dayhttp://poetesss.tumblr.com/PAD (a mo. !!! behind on archives, 'pologies poetesss.tumblr readers, a holiday catch-up gift will be here soons)