Linda Stryker

Some Heroes

passionately brace the chaise

            bard between mills     place

                        a firm blister on the lobotomized

lower nasal message read

            as hollow men troop blondward

                        in all the ditties of Europa

even in the piquant hours

            look the least likely to recede

                        an airline

fright takes over smirkers united

            and the girth shakes the laughters

                        loose in the woods at night

falling on cleft fears

            some animals exist in the parking

                        a lot of all too true

words hit the fan’s

            autograph     look

                        the male star chumps down

duly chaise end