I stood up revealed
in college once
to explain to the prof
just what he wants:
nudity! In film: the
original optimal
special effect
to pack them in
carts, blankets
wrapped correct
in propriety, suffocating
tight to get out past the
posted guards in mind,
quick heart off the road
bumping down, through
all the way home
out quick comes the staff,
critiqued to the bone:
for unrealistic turns
of a shopworn
plot.
with no
audience
all high on pot,
macking snacks,
stealing kiss between
snooze and yawn
sneaking in booze
shouting boos 'til
dawn: oh,
it's no
fun
it's all done
in-camera
now
so
long
boom the gong wring
the curtain off:
POW
like you didn't expect
that bared eye show?
Come on. Where's the
car, babe
we gots
to go
A Pocketful of Poesy was and is again a Poem-a-Day(-on-Average) Blog! For 2009, 2010, 2011, 2012, and now for 2017 and going forward, you may expect to see 365 poems every year, 366 for leap years.
but aren't they all random?
Monday, July 22, 2024
full on arts dissertation's disclothes
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