Java Verses

Shouting, Roaring, Ranting, Whispering, Singing . . . Verse

Sunday, February 12, 2006

Chain Gang

Falling, soothingly falling
Making tracks of black mascara
Marring perfectly made up lips
Turning peach toned skin
Into a watery gray,
Now stripped as a chain gang,
Best suits,
She knells her head

(This was written sometime in the late 90s)


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