Wednesday, May 12, 2010

I am a lover
like I am a clown
an astronaut, a
cold-eyed killer.

And I will love
you with this
starry rebellion,
this painted face,
and these hands
taht will strangle
you in your sleep.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Clearly this is the best poem of all time, right?
Jut

chelsea said...

this poem makes the cliche fear of clowns seem much more founded.