Poems from Lavender Punkin
Monsieur le Jazz- le snazzy jazz- le super fancy artsy jazz
Are you a song or a man?-
A trumpet playing blues on the side of the street...
Smoothing out the crinkles
Of this sophisticated dress
The whole world approves more of me
When I try to look my best
As if my efforts...
Through the thick glass, into the night
The snow, blanketing the ground so white,
So pure, almost obscures the dark figure
Creeping...
Staring into the shiny blue
The shiny blue enraptures me
Let it save me
Distract me
From the self-mutilation I impose upon myself
From...
I breathe better through a blanket
Let it circulate the air I take in
Let it suffocate me if in the end I’m pure
I rub its softness...