Table Surfing
Nite Diner

The nite diner sings  all nite
till the dawn,
the dishes clang like
tinsel bells from hell.
Junkies and drunks
argue in the distance
for their petty squabbles
are the only dignity they have left.
As the time of shadows aproach
they arrive
to heat the liquid insanity
and drive the needle home
to a more tolerable and delighful reality.
In the end the violence
of their needs will ignite
and they will explode as
human volcanoes
laying waste to  brutal
landscape
of a dark nite of the soul.

... christine
Free falling
Portrait of Susan