The Stranger Series Poem by Liyo Denorte

The Stranger Series



Tuesday, January 27,2009

stranger #008
is that his hair?
fixed, polished, shiny:
a black helmet

stranger #032
purple boots
skinny jeans
what was her name again?
mildred
uh, ok...

stranger #056
empty cup
left hand, a lighted cigarette
blurry eyed
spacing out

stranger #052
thin, high, archy brow
fake boobies
beauty: an effort
no further explainations needed

stranger #087
a caucasian
english? irish?
i can't tell
crooked nose
shakespeare eyes
still,
it doesn't ring a bell

Posted by iconoclast101 at 8: 28 PM

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