saro
a poem by saro

a sphere of blue

A sphere of blue in the blackness of space.
A spitting image alpha ray
My body came in disarray
Gems hidden in his dossier
We'll Infiltrate the everglade
Somewhat vexed by all the stains
Can't escape the aftertaste
Over work and under laid
Baby faced and brazenfaced
A hatchet to the candidate
daddy lewd and desolate
Sulfer lit the motorcade
Never was a golden age
Let alone a golden day
x saro