Archive for March 17, 2011

Oedipal Complex

In Defense of Jocasta: A Testimony   The drape is cool and silken wrapping my neck Dark purple regal against this dusky throat This fabric the last embrace for a mortal wretch A drop before I’m eternally afloat   (He loved this neck all his life As a babe, how he clung, searching for protection […]

Published in: Bad Poetry on March 17, 2011 at3:12 pm Comments (0)