silvery silvery silvery
wrapped in blue foiled canary
turtle hours and stalkers
seated on a bench are the loners
neon signs and traffic lights
misty moonshadow sights
pain killers and vampire bites
creepy hollow fright nights
sweetheart notes on scented papers
pop delight and ragamuffin shakers
12 thousand husband seekers
in i love you of 3 diameters
2013
Reblogged this on sherry sugar snowshoes and commented:
really beautifull poem by chester C:
This was breathtakingly sweet, it reminded me of a mature? (if I can say it like that so you understand what I mean) nursery rhyme, a rhyme of a child still free inside a grown up man.
loved it!
I am not sure I understand it, but I like how it would roll off my tongue if i would read it aloud.
a very free flowing piece, Chester, very nice 🙂