heart’s marketplace

I stand at the bar
trying to hold on
through the waves
    of visions:

Letters to Muses,
eons since last week.
Whores that will not
tell me the price ...
Insisting it was me
    - the whore -
demanding payment!

We'll never get anywhere
if we can't agree
on Buyer
& Seller.
Soapbox Artist: collecting art & literature of the worst kind