blue tone tongue

blue tone tongue

A Poem by Marshall


mangled jangled in the space of race
he looked purple shadowed with wide eyes
and wonder

unafraid of escape he
still stayed locked in a love affair
need and greed
lust and bust

time ticked painlessly
wrinkles grew rich
obscurity haven

until at last 
a resurrection.

Now he creates art
and happiness
riding into the sunset of verses
where sense and nonsense
merge in a mystical aura. 

© Marshall Gass. All rights reserved, 5 days ago


© 2014 Marshall


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Added on November 10, 2014
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Marshall
Marshall

Auckland, Manukau City, New Zealand



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