
The ghosts
of religion: hipsters,
academics, suburbanites
in confession: by coffins cradling
amen-ing old women
stoned.
And you’re singing
the tomcat blues;
you’re whistling
a lazy cat’s tunes.
And a pigeon
on a sidewalk colored
a tinsel rainbow
says the Captain’s
coming back soon.
Shay/Fireblossom's Word Garden Word List #4 (Laura Nyro) Mish at dVerse Quadrille #142 ("tinsel", 44 words) Sadje's What Do You See #112