PILLBOX TALES (From my journal "OUTSIDE LOOKING IN")
by Ayesha
Fetid visions
Of pokka-dot rainbows
Boisterous silence
Friendly foes.
Vaporous landscapes
Greenish whites
Death, aesthetic
Popes in tights.
Feel good pain
Three-headed freaks
"Hush up, God!
Lord Satan speaks!"
Fiery ice
Jets fly too slow
Id just plunged
Through the black window.
Pillbox tales
Come hear my cries
Fantasy lives
When reality dies.