Mark Tapley

Hardcore (Sonnet 4)

Black Mariah Number One
Blotting out the burnt-out sun
Cackling Fakir on the roof
Spikes and swords and tiger's tooth
Fits of laughter in the middle of the street
Raw gums and bleeding feet
SHOOT THE BOMBS BEFORE THEY HIT THE GROUND
GET YOUR STRAY BULLETS AT THE LOST AND FOUND

Flaming hair in the Summer Twilight
Fresh air orgasm at the End of the Night
BREAK THE HEART BEFORE IT BEATS AGAIN
DROWN THE FEMALES IN ACID RAIN

Poem Submitted: Friday, October 19, 2007
Poem Edited: Monday, April 18, 2011

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