Friday, July 22, 2011

POEM: "Angels Redux"

Angels Redux

I believe that angels always
watch for the falling spirits

bodies that are canted oddly
the eyes that give it all away

the obdurate memories
of late and tender kisses

an agreement of tongues
& just one strong word

but the day it was done
we went out shopping

after that we shot some pool
& later made love for hours

so patiently do they try
not to be fastidious.

© 2011 Rob Schackne

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