Legend of the BVDs
(from found words in the Wikipedia article on BVDs)
The day was a great
depression of a bulky
tight-fitting garment.
A heavy squeeze.
Hard-hearted lock-and-key blues.
Cellophane next to my skin.
Second verse:
Changes…
Two wild sisters…
Dark satin women…
A supporter stone…
A pocket of electric sound…
A loose lyric song…
An open letter window…
Briefly,
beautiful.
~ Amy K.
2 comments:
So much with so little... back to your succinct yet succulent shorties, eh? I love all of it. That A>K> fire! Ready? AMY! FIRE!
Love the Ready? Amy! Fire! The songs seem to seep out of you, mellifluous, and yet beaded and tight, pearls of wisdom and rightness on a string.
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