A rich, rock skank
on a rolling Bethlehem.
Never in trouble
but trouble follows you,
another new addition to the human zoo.
Bucket faced cadaver
stitched like thrift store leather.
Reality without reality
mask insecurity with lights,
cheap millionaire on a miserable inner flight...
@Steven Francis poems 2010
Slip the noose of dying and madness for a time and share some observations with Welsh poet Steven Francis in this, his 5th collection of poetry.
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