The Poetry of Primadonna Angela

Primadonna Angela


[O' Night, You are Dark]

O' night, you are dark
O' right, night is stark
as I peep through my window sill
I long to have a sudden thrill.

O' night, you are effeminate
So that men want to exterminate
you since they do not tolerate
Having to sleep when the sun is obsolete.

(05-01-1998)