Demonkeeping in Paradise

I wrote it. Now you describe it. Then we'll dance around it giigling.

 

 

Demonkeeping in Paradise

Essence: a rusty wire-mesh cage

Sublime plagues dressed as vaguely distressed

With psychological nametags

 

Restless legs and nymphomania

Castlevania on Mayberry Lake

Detox shakes and borderline thoughts

Disorders dance like marionettes burning

 

Talismans hung from flinching necks

Keep the wretched beasts internal

Well, that, and pride and a pile of pills

And a stack of bills make it foolproof

 

Potions, chants and dancing the fog

Don’t forget hair of the dog that licked you

Some evoke Christ and others tout Freud,

Still others fish in mystic voids for answers

 

No bites yet.

But just wait

Until

Dinnertime

D****t!

Reviews

[Babbette Francis]

Well, to be honest with you, this sounds like writers cafe, lol.