Thursday, July 20, 2006


At ten I left the Odeon
The rain: pouring down
Rescued by a lesbian
Umbrella: brown

Man of God unrobed me
Said: "It isn’t true!"
Christ already told me
Politics: blue

Started project “Scandal”
Secret ink: unseen
Pushed down on the handle
Faces: green

Returned to the cellar
Bed: a sack
I see forever now
Future: black


Blogging for scraps... said...

Great poem. Very clever.

Minge said...

Thanks! I wrote it years ago. I wasn't even drunk!