this is poverty
of deformed spirit
enjoy the banter
of forbidden fruit
the escort tourist
does his trade
on twisted trails
by empty streams
ignore the message
of advertised conceit
here comes the bride
a protected snake
of bittersweet wind
and powdered talcum
elite brittle bones
dipped in cream
cranky to strangers
blind to the catholic
the sun is melting
in an evening wound
the sky is surrounded
by ash and sprinkles
a fabulous feast
been had by all
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