A MURDER In Periscope
In Vertigo In CinemaScope
Find Psyche In Horoscope
Godheads may pierce the golden dawn
So yet another witch shall be born
As the broken moon hangs precariously in the sky
the light will drain from the fly
Hung on a hi-hat for treason
Like monsters live under your
Bed for a reason!
So what? I committED a crime!
No less than wishing for a star to fall
To escape to the evermore
With combatants and all and more!
Parades in familiar circles
Dressage in golds and purples.
When The JUDGE and the assassIN are at war
In the jury will be the wild paramour
Guilty as love in a fool’s paradise
Players in a game with crooked dICE, nICE vICE?
In response to a recent event…