her breasts

[the mingo]

a native hypertale
of crayfish in the belly
on both coasts
could anything be more real ?
the bones of the everyday spotlight
soften & weaken before a name can be made
and the heart of man becomes
within him a glass booth as he realizes
the fruit is very very long and
goes on giving & giving & giving
"I guess I was selfish" I heard the captain say
though I never knew him to speak foolishly of freedom
or the price for shipping & handling
the mystery surfaces and
it is a construct posing as
a conceit - is it i before e or ?
a far off star explodes
and the fingernails of the colored girl
turn turquoise as she crosses them
in front of
and over
and before
her breasts

[saw]

I really like this, the imagery at the end is superb....i guess it is a supernova...

[dadio]

yes, I concur with saw.

[the mingo]

Thx, saw & Terry.

[hester_prynne]