Thanks Lola

13 Dec

I found my screams
in the paper cup
long lost
like
Neverland’s ash
now fur lined
with mold
and forget

tears bleed
sliced for dreams
and the screaming
like the lambs
of Clarice
and howls
of Rabbit

chase Truddi
and rise rise rise

baring teeth and
demanding audience
of jesters, molesters
and mother fuckers
once more

(p.s. thanks, Lola)

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3 Responses to “Thanks Lola”

  1. Jotter Girl December 13, 2011 at 6:38 am #

    Wow, you and Lola write some kick ass poetry!

  2. lolamouse December 13, 2011 at 10:31 am #

    I’m amazed and humbled that I inspired this. ❤

  3. Jane December 14, 2011 at 5:26 am #

    I love your words. So very much.

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