The Gay AngelA Poem by Lucas GrashaThe Gay Angel I have a dream; one which I think to be a long-extended metaphor. A dream in which I am walking into the darkness of cavernous woods, like a German folklore character wandering into the Schwarzwald. In the woods, I find an old temple, the old structure’s outside marked only by a circle of crumbling marble pillars. As I walk into the temple, I am somehow armed with a tuna fish and I am greeted by a man made of overcoats. I then proceed to stare for a short eternity into the eyes of the overcoat man. We then sweatily wrestle each other to the ground and I hit him multiple times with the tuna fish I was armed with. I’m not too sure what happens after I fall unconscious in the dream, but I always wake next to the man made of overcoats without wearing any clothing… by that point, the overcoat man disintegrates into large spools of yarn. After I regain my stance, I walk to the centre of the temple, where there lays a delicate corset of gold, bathed in the penalty of the placing fire… that fire I must race through to obtain that sex-associated desire, the nature that drives our species; but when I pick up the corset and the Red Maiden solidifies in the fabric, I look back through the ring of fire and see my true love, that one woman I’ve loved… I want to race back to my love, but when I try, the fires engulf me, and the Red Maiden cackles with glee… and when I wake, I always find myself lying on the floor of a gay bar; and there is always present the same macho gay man to pick me up from the floor… I tell him I’m not gay and he always says, “That’s okay, honey--I’ll call the love of your life so she can come here and pick you up.” I never told him about my true love… so I’ve deduced that he is a gay angel sent down from Heaven. © 2011 Lucas GrashaReviews
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StatsAuthorLucas GrashaPittsburgh, PAAboutI've chosen in life to use the pen in place of the sword; or rather, the giving in place of giving up. I believe that I do possess a talent, but that opinion is only mine; if you would please (if you .. more..Writing
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