Bigthinkingcap on Nostr: she shifted on a bar stool legs crossing like a conductor's baton while madmen who ...
she shifted on a bar stool
legs crossing like a conductor's baton while madmen who called themselves poets
drunk on Bowery corners
lips smacking wine bareknuckling words that were wasted on lost loves
as sounds of her silk nylons reminded me of horny cicadas in Spain last summer..
and why men think of such beautiful deaths
#brokenpoet #TCprose
legs crossing like a conductor's baton while madmen who called themselves poets
drunk on Bowery corners
lips smacking wine bareknuckling words that were wasted on lost loves
as sounds of her silk nylons reminded me of horny cicadas in Spain last summer..
and why men think of such beautiful deaths
#brokenpoet #TCprose