Shore Armada Neglect

Black arcs of remembrance,
An Educated salt it's spraying,
In archetypal coalition hoary,
Frost mass erroneous,
From tip to basin poured,

White residence duly departed,
Ingest the sack of the willing,
Rise and the thighs shine neglect,
The scraping of the whisperer,
Though not wholly erect,

Mimic standard positions,
Achieving the aching mess,
Swathe up the aging lines,
That emerge 'neath your dress,

Keys slumped over the mantelpiece,
Shoes that fulfil the pavement itch,
Contracts haemorrhaging the laws,
Thoughts urinated through pencils,
And the forestry eyelashes,
Keep the tears at bay.

© Copyright 2006 Leigh Cole