Bones - Mahadai Das
January 1st, 2007 | by Voice of Guyana | published in Poetic Junction
Grotesque jewels, they hang
in my closet beside prom dresses
and red pumps.
When petticoats are sleeping,
they continue to jangle.
They make a strange noise.
Moonlight shadows their gauntness.
Pumps and brogues are blind to their squeals
Veils thin to a fringe on their bony blades.
They could tell a tale.
They want a say, without doubt.
Long ago, they were supply fleshed.
But then, all [...]
