Poemandres

Asbestos alleyway pours onto barren rolling hills--
miles melting into the horizon
lone pipe puffing poncho plants boots vigilant--
midnight coils--caresses pursed lips
Expecting murky dawn--radiant ambiance of Glory

Oaken pillars methodically plod upwards--
outwards, penetrating placenta potting soil
Gnarling infant fingers twist--heave--to touch steel, celestial
spikes

Grating gale beggardly bellows
Soprano sparks shriek swiftly

Godot's restaurant reservation expires