I AM YOUR BLACK SWAN
The Tomato-coloured Couch 7:00pm
I Am Your Black Swan
flying off a nostalgic rooftop
into fields of civility —
My Feathers Ruffle
at The Strife of Humanity’s
changeover
from Man’s World — Man’s God
into
Woman’s
INDUCTING THE BLACK SWAN
I have seen The Post Card
from Tommy of Mexico
wilted on My Daughter’s Mirror
across from Her Bed
where I first met
The Boyfriend of Currency
–
Today I do The Laundry
Dressed In Black:
Black Tank, Black Capris
with My Silver Necklace
& Silver Hoops
–
Hunter, My Practising Husband/Doctor
may not go to Work
tomorrow
and I may not
see a friend