Cradle Rat

Baby Romance faced a dumpster delivery

but sometimes crying and kicking and screaming

is just so much NOISE as to wake the Neighbors

and to frighten off the dirty Deathrats

who force their tails down your throat

only for the slow seepage of paint from your pores

and the backdoor walls to fade from grey

to nightest black of nights

spent with a spoon and a handfull of boiling blood

to fling at the hapless anonymous

bearing the unwitting world's tattoo on her face

and the lips that might maybe kiss yours

except they're stiched and dry more often than not

and you fear all your teeth fell out inside

it having been so long since you've chewed much of anything

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Guinevere Blades's picture

stephen,wow..to me this is a perfect picture of a dream of a life that isnt happening because of the worlds degeneration and lifelessness..i dont know how u meant it but it spoke to me..life is not hopeless but manages to put that face on itself everyday!!i will try to visit u more often lovies and hugs

Brittany Bunker's picture

i really wish i could understand this one cause it's awesome! sometimes (well, most of the time) reading your poetry makes me feel very shallow..lol. why do you have to torture me by being so talented and intelligent?! hehe
brittany =)