endless

i’d prefer a dark bar to a bright bar
give me silence over screaming

the lass she dressed loose and by loose i meant comfortable
the boy though
he was chiseled putty
a creature perhaps
they paraded in an unknown courtyard of a controlled courtship

(OH the C! A letter curved unlike the stronger edged brother K masculine and sharp)

resuming the show i realize
perhaps
i’m the lonely one
the putty
the endless
sea

C

Reviews

[Mk.t.g]

Wonderfully composed, Periac! Really admire your writing style!
Mk.t.g

[Moonie]

Ha, it's clever how you stitched the whole poem together with that last word play! Good writing!