ROSES ON THE GREEN
The smudge of a memory
out on the lawn...
The regal & wicked;
Rooster & Swan...
The heartbeat of money...
The bloodstain...
The sheen...
Murderous roses
out there on the green.
The boy's name was Dwayne,
and a jockstrap he wore...
And he pulled me down
to the soft jungle floor...
And we blushed electric
as one we became...
In the forest of dreams
we set our lives aflame.
Written By Jason Wright
FEBRUARY 24, 2006
For D.H.