poetic exercise

Wednesday, January 21st, 2009 Posted in hopeless romanticism, literary theory, randomosity | No Comments »

Rustbelt ribbons flow all through her hair - that satin-stained, Dixie girl of jazz and her distant dagger-throwing stare break horny gawks of truckers who dare whistle wildly at her titties as rustbelt ribbons flow all through her hair. And though they disgust, they do not ...