'Don't talk wonder
Cause God broke thunder above' - Laura Nyro
for His Majesty
A night of divas
slow sofa fade
windows
city lights
fly one frame
to another
40 years now
Whatever became of Majestic,
his harlequin shoes,
his suicidal crocuses?
When did I marry Lonely?
can't recall
but fell kid-hard
backyard empty clothesline
silk slip one
pin down
dips shyly in
brick shadows'
pornographic
breezes
I sing to knees now
a good night with cool rain
beyond Manhattan Bridge
sudden heat lightning
old vinyl Nyro**
needle scratches
done with song
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**Laura Nyro, October 18,1947 - April 8,1997
Singer/songwriter in the 1960's until her untimely
death by cancer.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem