Mascara rocka!
Kitchy koo Prince of pop land
With your halo of black popcorn curls
and glitter frosted eyelids
You bang that gong!
Strut and slide-rouged face glamsta
Love Warlock
Rolling those electric
snake hips in the blue pit
charming mesmerising
Tender all the way through
Making her feel sexy in the mouth
Making her pussy scream
And her purple rose tattoo shout
You sent that ectomorphic princess
to cosmic paradise
Fucking the innocence out of her eyes
Batting your thick-lick lustrous giraffe lashes
on a life size purple haired papier mache unicorn.
Saira Viola
Marc Bolan. 30 September 1947 – 16 September 1977
Which of us has not desired to make Saira Viola’s pussy scream? Since we can’t compete with the dead, we can only seek to understand what it was he was doing right. Was it the purple? The snake in his hips? Was it the kitchy koo, whatever that is? Did it only take him 30 seconds to come? And where is he now? We want to hear from him. Does he still carry his gong? And why is it that we feel sexy in the mouth?
Comment by Robin Wyatt Dunn on 23 September, 2018 at 6:00 pmA great poem.
Comment by Robin Wyatt Dunn on 24 September, 2018 at 3:03 amWhile you praise Saira’s poem, your opening line is ungallant and offensive. It’s not the kind of comment we want on IT so I’d ask you to retract it or rewrite. Saira’s work should illicit strong reactions but personal comments should not come into it. I hope this comment appeals to the gent in you.
Comment by David Erdos on 24 September, 2018 at 6:35 amYou can definitely see your expertise in the paintings you write.
Comment by Ejercicios De Kegel Menopausia on 25 September, 2018 at 5:31 amThe sector hopes for more passionate writers like you
who are not afraid to say how they believe. At all times go after your heart.