Biography of Alex Taichou
Alex Taichou Poems
Love and lipstick on our bed Cut out dreaming, and breathe instead Broken voices, abrupt alarms Just leave us to our morning charms
My head is clouded with questions; I try to ask her why, But I get nothing but vile crackling, the heavens great reply. Slowly I leave the scene with my umbrella and my dismay. Loosing colour around me, fading black and grey.
Somebody Made Her
Until this moment I never believed, That a being was present when all was conceived. No god to govern us, or guide our lives. No heavenly angels, or imps with scythes.
At my door there is a sight, The lonely lady of noxious night. These eyes are schooled, But currently ruled,
At my door there is a sight,
The lonely lady of noxious night.
These eyes are schooled,
But currently ruled,
By two sires, sweet and sinister.
Two desires that I administer
To girls that know my doorway.
But Miss Green knows her preference,
My caution absolved,