The Hunger Crew
Ballerina toes stretch toward
feathers, white blossoms that kiss
starved necks. Embrace
each black swan that
glides gloss pages.
A tongue is a miracle,
lapping up salt rocks,
serving colour to dull
business skirts. Charlie
waits in a back drop suit,
drenched in wallflowers
while the Hunger Crew
takes its place as
hard flesh grain.
*See HUNGER MAGAZINE
Posted on February 7, 2013, in Poetry and tagged art, art magazine, Attitude, Color, Creativity, fashion, Hunger Magazine, inspiration, life, Literature, poetry, wallflower, writing. Bookmark the permalink. 6 Comments.
lovely
//Charlie
waits in a back drop suit,
drenched in wallflowers
A play on words for the beloved book, The Perks of Being A Wallflower?
Don’t stop writing lovely
and the stomach rumbles are a deafening roar!
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Love this one, love the picture it paints.
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