March 21, 2006

The Spinto Band - A Poem

tulips
splash out from
the blood
running underground
coyly veiled
with dirt - the
blood they've
splashed from is
long gone as
the tulips sigh
to pieces in
someone's hothouse
brain, each
droplet caressing
the skull wall
for a trap door
to escape
through,

- Thax Douglas, 03/18/06


1 comment:

Anonymous said...

That show was amazing. <3