PUNKED

Down in the alley

where the darkness

protects us...

Down in the darkness

where no one suspects us...

Mohawk of blue

kneels behind boy

with badge...

Naked & new

& both bad boys are grabbed

by the hands of each other

& lashed by their tongues...

The sound of their sex

is a song goes unsung...

The sound of their suffering...

The sound of their call...

The sounds go unheard

& are nothing at all.

No one rejects them

for something so small...

As the night turns to morning...

still the darkness persists...

In this daylight night

men fall

& are kissed.

© DECEMBER 26, 2001 By Jason Wright