like a bended plastic ruler against a wall,
she moves her footsteps with a twisted look
in Paris Queen Elizabeth's Garden,
and she is consuming nuggets of metal
of some type of dark tunnel,
and above that, there is high wire bridge, surrounded by faces
of middle age, carrying a message
of hunger, and firm emotional anemia.
force inherits the place of Boston,
her vision is pretty crystal clear,
yet known to conquer odds thost
thoughts in indiscretion.
Thursday Poets Rally Week 79: January 14-January 27, 2015 (5th anniversary celebration)