![]() H(h?)eliopheliaA Poem by Jacqueline Murray![]() 16 July 2013![]() I've heard it said (
in my own mind ) that heliophiles always carry "c"oncubines in their back pcokets. Making mixed drinks of rubbing alcohol with various fruits bobbing in the sterile liquid because they "love life" (the heliophiles, not the fruits, that is). Stuffing mouths ( their own ) full of tar and feathers because it's rude to discriminate, even about what passes between one's lips. They love to feel full because it turns the gap between the metro and the platform into a black hole, through which even emptiness cannot escape. © 2014 Jacqueline Murray |
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