capital
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capital

I was born rich The top of the globe with a small straight nose Gazing into the looking glass Girls that can’t ever be better than pretty Capitalism steams on Like a freight train Chugging, mugging Snap click Work, twerk Funny, beauty Clever, sexy Kind … of a provocateur A reliable product doesn’t change Grow-up, out, round Silhouetting a … Continue reading

Spiders
Poetry

Spiders

    Spindly legs, Twisted into high heels. Back bent in retort To the other in uniform   A mask from a pharmacists showroom Insert, pluck, stick, brush. Bright lights of the bathroom Alter their appearance   Flies swarm in the entrance Attracted by the bright light Perfume/latrine grabs the air Sticks in your throat … Continue reading

London
Poetry

London

Alive My Eyes are wide open Opinions intelligently spoken Bright lights City sights Egar bustle of the crowd, Diversity is loud, Vibrant passion Diverse fashion This culture is my future, Fits like surgical suture, Free young, Life begun So alive I’ve been waiting so long to arrive   How could you? You’ve become like the … Continue reading