Duo Poem by Leila Samarrai

A sky in the blood crimson
and the shrill on hell coal black
sings like a kangaroo, left-hand dance you'll see,

Of the inward sun sets fortitude
as never loved before
unencumbered

The hysteria accelerates
such cello keel unto the strum
rarely performed publicly

A drunk lover crossing promenade
Soon, Pitiful spirits, zombies and Christianlike buried
swaying to the sceletons sarabande

To sound of the tune went false,
I know
I pen
I ink

there, a love cardboard intelligent box
here, deft, a drunk casino
let's gamble to savouring a twosome