Picture the sky-high billboards
With black ink dabbled in honey to...

A Sestina...

Let's start a revolution!
From each corner of the globe...

..........If
.......You could...

Sensuous laughter under the daisy-tree-plant
Stickily turning in fire...

As snow does to a fire
God will pierce the light...

Burn me into radiance to fuel my youth
I shall wilt into this fire...

Unsure and exhausted I stand
Fully poised on the edge of the world...

And they call me the class intellectual
Because I fell into that trap once again...

9 A.M., clock stop
Taxi cab, drop off...

Scarlet eyes tell lies and passion
Shown in your disgraceful fashion...

The curtains on my theatre are never down
And I see it in my mind...