DO YOU HAVE ENOUGH TO DO? to your President, from a Hapsburg - TopicsExpress



          

DO YOU HAVE ENOUGH TO DO? to your President, from a Hapsburg relation . A wrong gesture can be Toxic to the next instant . Into which it will forever Ascend. As arrested, we go . Forth, insulting the Empire From a day to day . Perspective. Heaven help The gothic tresses of . My poor heaving mother, Madame Helena Blavatsky . Drooling in a Nina Ricci Pre-post Giorgio navy blue . Ensemble in Rome. Shed have done so much . Better with Cardin Black velvet in Constantinople . Or fake cameo demimondes Out of Jordan Marsh . For observing and annotating Her black deeds, weathered . Over lower Manhattan, As her prideful ownership . Through Viennese sweatshop To vagrant sleight-of-hand . Mysterioso: subtle fragrances Of lemon and tangerine . Moonbeams crossing spring Through South Jersey . Wetlands to coast into town With ostrich feathers . And a pair of red silk slacks You wouldnt believe. . Mrs John Jacob Astor, Or, in visual, physical . And domestic relation, Mr John Barrymore . Basil Rathbone, and Americas Sweetheart, the ever . Hackneyed and purveyed Miss Mary (sic) Pickford. . Her Thief of Baghdad, my Illegitimate son. I have always loved . Mary Astor, as Richard Barthelmess in underpants . Prone with the Shah of Iran. Visiting upon Princess . Grace at her simple beachside Summer home, or ex post . Facto terrorist maiden Leila among cultivated . Roses: We shall turn The icy snows of Western . Capitalism red: Clara Bow Laid back in jebellahs . As beautiful blonde Persian Pseudomorph Randolph . Scotts beachside standout Nipples feed a forever . Gaseous sun, trading The gold of perfect consciousness . For a little common black Tibetan dirt. This is . Hedda Hopper speaking. Your gables are dissembled . And your children are Burning: Confused grey . Spirals of exilic abyss, Is this perfect joy of a mute . Ranch hand, prone to Inherited madness and bliss. . Trim shrubbery, withered Legs. Time treads upon . Shoeless stars, that we may Burn. That questions remain . Is clear: Flawed bodies In faultless pyjamas. But what . Will we wear to the inauguration? There must be some candor . We can let stand in our place. Or better, who do we get to kiss? . *
Posted on: Tue, 22 Jul 2014 13:51:48 +0000

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