Wednesday, 5 January 2011

--You Can't Touch This--

He flashed past
a vision of slick in his wide flowing silk pants
billowing generous at thighs
folds flapping and flowing
tapering to hems
cuffed round ankles surely too dainty
to support such an embodiment of bombast.

He walked with-a feeling
rocked and rolled down that road
a ship at full mast
Oh, oh, and how on by he flowed
as we, plain clothed, staid, normalcy
stood, open-mouthed, saluted flamboyancy

1 comment:

  1. "as we, plain clothed, staid, normalcy
    stood, open-mouthed, saluted flamboyancy"
    love it

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