Treasure Island

Randy Resh

(April,1967 / Toronto, Canada)


And we so fever famished
baited breath

infectious inflectious delicacies

intonation modulation
appetites invoking

she is his for filling
fine drink
sumptuous ravishing

She drips olives calamari
Barolo wine

Our parched palates
stoke smoked salmon spawning

loins rare sirloin
tartar oyster tang

we anticipate
such orgy
magnificent gorge
delirious feasting
our communion consuming

copyright Randy. Resh 2008

'The Dinner Jacket Magazine' 2009

Submitted: Friday, June 06, 2008
Edited: Tuesday, June 14, 2011

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