The Poetry of Primadonna Angela

Primadonna Angela


Floating Images

Sparkle-eyed
you exclaimed
"We don't belong to the afterworld
The afterworld belongs to us"

You carried on frivolously
I ventured to ask, "Serious?"

You ignored me and floated
with your belle
Forgetting langsyne
I stood, feeling languorous
shrugging, realizing
You were temporarily swooned.

(23-03-1999)