Treasure Island

Seth Proch

(July 2,1986 - not yet / Bennington, VT)

Moon. Rock!


You've conquered Mars, extinguished stars,
On broken wings you've broken kings,
Wretched wraith of wind and wrath,
Cosmic, sex crazed psychopath,
Wicked witch with words of white,
Drag-racing rockets through the night.

Tears from moon dust in your eyes,
Even angels have to cry,
Rage and lust personified,
Screaming creature from the sky,

Mother from the moons of Mars,
Sister sailing through the stars,
Space-age electric guitars,
Moon-Rock goddess racing cars,
Lunar landing in dive bars,
Bad girls from the moon.

Submitted: Sunday, November 06, 2011

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  • Romeo Della Valle (11/6/2011 10:04:00 PM)

    Wow! What and intriguing and powerful write that clearly shows your poetic talent! Bravo! Keep it up! God Bless You! Love and Peace for always! Romeo from New York City! ... (Report) Reply

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