PaU # 7214-8722, Nathaniel London Jr. 2013


CLEAR SKY

Blowing a clear sky
Blue in lamp shades
Streak and splashes
Pastel green's maroon

Drank her martini tears
Poured air mail, sling shot
Lady Grace vodkas down
She appears finely printed

On days dreamed lonely, idle yet wild
Cherries drown in sweet bridal sauce
Force-fed just enough free of cost
Mouth to mouth depleated of oxygen

Clear sky
Clear sky
Tossing clouds of white to accent
A canvas lies dormant whimpering
She comes to life by an April tear
Clear sky
Clear sky

For miles and miles
Davis trumpets virtuosi
We vision the score
Colors blown in autumn

Her sweat creams my skin
Running free range acquitted
A virgin girl's premarital
Neat and tightly fitted

On days dreamed lonely, idle yet wild
Cherries drown in sweet bridal sauce
Force-fed just enough free of cost
Mouth to mouth depleated of oxygen

Clear sky
Clear sky
Tossing clouds of white to accent
A canvas lies dormant whimpering
She comes to life by an April tear
Clear sky
Clear sky



Copyright, Nathaniel London Jr. 2013








Poetry by France England
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Written on 2013-04-02 at 17:43

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Commentally Ill
before i comment, pass the vodka, please?

*pretends to be building to a halfway decent comment* when i see the line "a canvas lies dormant whimpering" it evokes a feeling of-

*takes the vodka, and runs away under a clear sky*
2013-04-04