Mystic Rhythms Poetry ~ 2003

~ The Stripping Song ~

by Sab Will
_______________
ImagesTextVideoAudio

Click images to enlarge ~ text, video & audio below

The Stripping Song

She dressed me like a puppet and I danced. I danced.
She held my hand, she led me, how I pranced. I pranced.

———————————-

A subdued stallion, overdosed on carrion,
Foaming at the bit, imbued with holy shit

———————————-

She stripped me like a birch switch and I writhed. I writhed.
She loathed my reaper nature still I scythed. I scythed.

———————————-

Throw me in a low ditch, shimmer like a sweet bitch
Dimmer switch, I’m your tool, treat me like a royal fool

———————————-

She riled ME, such a wild lion, how I roared. I ROARED.
She loosed me like a firework and I soared. I soared.

———————————-

Forty five fly months, a mighty flighty sly chunk
A major flunk, a spit; a meagre life, a chit

———————————-

She fired me, like a nigger; how I fled. To France, A bigger chance
She freed me, need a bigger dream; perchance. I advance.

~~~~~~~~~
© Sab Will 2003

Video

Audio