Jejune Not Risque The Fire Escape

Quixotic bolted into hot pressed clay bricks

Such a labyrinth galvanised structure abode

Ungainly sombre feet that trundle gauze

Stark bellicose in allies decrepit

Errant are the nymphets oscillating clitoris

Yokel figures kooky sleeping below

Peeling rust like my osteoporosis bones

Vertex shapes mingle with factitious fascia

Handrails steps and ladders coalesce

Jejune not risque

From top to bottom an Odyssey from exit

Unlikely finding a medlar blown by a zephyr breeze

Promiscuous escapes with much adieu

Mitch Hicks – U.K.

L. K. Thayer’s Foto Fetish

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