PeasanT_MaN
Age of Enlightenment

Twisted iron bars
shaped like hearts
float in sympathetic
radio waves to Cupid
in his underground wasteland.

Fire and brimstone, heartache and heartbreak.

Killer bee clouds swarm in a tornado
of sunlight and midnight,
showering the cracking evergreens
with orchids and locusts.
Hide in fallout shelters made of gingerbread
and watch the temples topple like dominoes
in the presence of the ocean queen.

Bombs made of glass and nails
pour into paper wine cups
at a New Year's party.
The terracota army stands ready and alert
in a garden of weeds.
Graffiti stained wedding dresses
parade before the jester and the king.

"Where's the prince?"

"He's knocking up the servants,
now be quiet and listen,
this stuff is HiLaRiOuS!"