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The Place in Between


In the unparalleled place, I finally attain Nor only courage abundant, I conquer the lions, Fighting the seemingly impossible, I am Alexander’s soldier, Ruthless to establish my empire. Featherlike, I whisk onward, Through further anomalous scenes, A scallywag of Blackbeard, A loathsome terror at sea, Battling with cannons and rum-covered lips. Brimming chagrin on a scaffold with Marie, No more kind-tasting cake. Promenade the crimson carpet, Radiant bulbs flaming, orchestrating, Personifying glamour with an incomparable glow, I saunter right beside Marilyn Monroe, Arising with a effortless glance in the mirror, Only to perceive a reflection of me. (poems go here)
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