Not From Out Of Town
Too determined to get upset by critique,
by Lawrence S. Pertillar
During the days where shadows loom...
In places that support the exposure,
Of razor sharpened teeth.
And people speak with acid laden tongues.
Nor does the thought of running comes.
Not when scenes like these,
Drip from blood thirsting creatures...
Seeking the attention sought and given!
I did request a virgin bloody mary.
I am not from out of town!
From one of the local neighborhoods.
May I have a twist of lemon with that, please? '