24.9.11





Sad Prince

Pitiful efforts, taint your place 
no rest for the wicked, heavens pretty 
beauteous sigh
shine upon Hera, my immortal
prise those soft eyes, you did your best

cancer, cast a black cloak beside
glam slam Ulysses
tease Homers’ tongue, do not shy
17 days, rain upon the golden gate 
cushioned lips, lift my immaculate fall