guitar solo, just in time.

guitar solo, just in time.

A Poem by Alice Red

she rents.

she longboards.

she wears original ray-bans.

 

cheetah print.

 

 

where's that fifties style appreciation for gender roles, these days?

 

 

A line skirts; hanes undershirts.

 

"hey, alice."

 

 

 

plus a little bit of her mother, mixed in.  the chin; the imagination.

the crooked f*****g god damn, teeth.

 

 

new mexico.

it's apparently, where the artists are.

i've always wanted to be that.

 

an artist.  a dirty writer with a lisp, cheap cigarettes && your attention.

© 2011 Alice Red


Author's Note

Alice Red
grammar is supposed to be arbitrary. :)

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an outstanding portrait

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I consider myself a personal fan of writing. i experiment with a lot of flash fiction, and for quite some time now i've steered clear of capitalizing words i don't deem fit. needless to say, my s.. more..

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