HOT ROD

HOT ROD

A Poem by Strider Marcus Jones
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Erotic poem

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HOT ROD

 

fast and furious

archangel in paint and chrome

brings me home-

purring megaphonious,

combusting with sav and sap

thirsty for long tip and lap

that i glimpse

peeking into warm grill chintz-

then she lifts her corset bonnet

and lets me touch her glinting bones

secreting home spun

pheromones

attracting, like moon and sun-

mysterious

and mnemonic

old senses,

fallow and fenced

soon become drenched

quiller and squirter

in that linguistic converter-

glow mapping,

overlapping,

slowly blown

in the metronome.

 

Copyright Strider Marcus Jones from his book WOODED WINDOWS. 2011. All Rights Reserved.

 


© 2017 Strider Marcus Jones



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This is clever and entertaining. Being both a romantic and a lover of old cars, you played my tune.

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Strider Marcus Jones
Strider Marcus Jones

Leicester, East Midlands, United Kingdom



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Strider Marcus Jones – is a poet, law graduate and ex civil servant from Salford/Hinckley, England with proud Celtic roots in Ireland and Wales. A member of The Poetry Society, his five publishe.. more..

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