Thursday 30 January 2020

Fey



Fey from Rocky Street
With her brother Jay
Who had gold streaks in his hair
Black
She was joyous, she was fey
She stept to me sedulously
I ran away
She pronounced ‘Bullshit!’ incredulously
At all romantic displays
(addresses to Venus
In the darkening day)
She read a lot
Mostly magazines
She thought a lot
Of Sharon Stone
She was lit by the light of the city’s florid rays
How does she look now,
and how in the light of day?

at

1 comment:

Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom)

    In imitation of Baudelaire   These two poems were written sometime in my mid to late twenties, around fifteen years ago, describing th...

  • (no title)
    Autumn I   She looked out the window Where leaves sway and shake An instance of light A softened glance Through this e...
  • Fey
    Fey from Rocky Street With her brother Jay Who had gold streaks in his hair Black She was joyous, she was fey S...
  • untitled
    gusty wind clear light day empty blue sky green