Crazy HorseA Poem by Brett Hernan
Two teenage kid lovers,
unhooking their shoes, adhesive, ne'er been washed carpet. Running up the stairs. Out! Inner city street, now, much cleaner. They joined hands. Attempt to extinguish result of intrigue, leading them to escape the, 'Crazy Horse Sex Shop'. So, as to see, "What could possibly be, 'For Sale'?" Walking away quickly having seen that which they had only known, previously, as free. © 2017 Brett Hernan |
StatsAuthorBrett HernanHobart, Tasmania, AustraliaAboutLow-resolution sample only. Born 1968. All of the images accompanying each of these written works are my own. (Except that one of the guy putting a flower into a soldier's rifle barrel!) more..Writing
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