Times Square Dance
Piercing sunset with her hand
She turns to look at me, then shrugs
"I think I'm sinking in the sand."
I told her not to touch those drugs
She cast her eyes far out to sea
(An act of crass stupidity)
They boomeranged right back to me
(They're rather strangely shaped, you see)
I never should have touched that E
Contributors: | El, F, Padfoot, Beefy, Ethetran, fester. |
Poem finished: | 30th September 2003. |