Chicano Poet

Wednesday, March 27, 2013

Poor Supergirl

He was waiting for Supergirl
to come.

In destitute
they made love.

Nothing in the cupboard
but sex.

The dining room
of depth.

The can opener
of proclivity.

He was waiting for Supergirl
to come.

And when she came,
poverty was the same.


1 Comments:

At 10:21 PM, Blogger stephanieroseguerrero said...

beauty.

 

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