in the sitting room.
One eyebrow peaked-
her posture akimboed
and
I am suspended-
in a limbo of
my feng-shui-faux-pas
post-machismo placement
of my old, silly
wall posters.
They simply-
do not go
with her
art-nouveau-asian-inspired
eggplant infused
post-modern upholstered -
color
palette.
A life of language
scrawled on a closed attic door
now reads please come in.
I would like to nominate... brown paper bag girl
http://brownpaperbaggirl.wordpress.com/2011/07/09/on-stormy-days/
Tag: Promising poets poetry cafe
