Angel (city) Dust
Dry heat
blown from desert crust
by santana’s torrid gusts
stirs
noxious envy &ozoneanger
anxious rashlibido&inner (city) lust
the empty siren wails
blows through windows
curtains trail
flap like cattails
dusting decorator walls
from echoes canyon deep
like a victim’s final weep
down dark gilded halls
carpets seep
while the wealthy sleep
in luxury's keep
The devil’s menace slip and creep
No gravel’s crush
Nor floorboard creak
But there the same.
……some bitchmother’s
Murderous freak…
with butcherous lust the blood he seeks
On …..Angel
City
dust.
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