In Fashion Poem by Joseph Narusiewicz

By the angst of colorless dreams
Lauding in dark ink of wanton moonlight
Her daughter is a mooch
Love sucks the marrow
Vegetable husband quits making love
Anti depressants in a dead dry church
Friends so overweight
Cuddle by the lonely masturbating club
Smile for the enablers
New romance novel by the broccoli bowl
My mask is becoming so heavy
Now days everyone uses vibrators
Oh well! Heaven will be better than this
Do nothing about your life is in fashion