Applauding Her [Exit] Symphony In [Shadow] Orgasms

Sharon is right up on the Outer Ledge
of The Bell Tower…
and this time, I really think
that she’s actually going to do ‘It’.
[Voyeuristic] Erotophonophilia
without getting your hands dirty.
Oh, for sure, I’m a complete
‘Suicide Groupie’, darling…
this will be my 13th ‘Final’,
if she manages to pull-it-off
… as well as, 25 ‘Botched’ ones,
including 2 of my very own…
hence, the walking cane and mask.
It’s starting to rain, how delightful
… if she slips there’ll be Screams,
as much as I admire Focus…
Accidents during the Preparations
are So very Exhilarating, I find.
And, then there’s those delicious
‘Scents’ the wet ground releases
… I wish she’d hurry up…
I must admit, I’m half-erECT already.

Paul Tristram is a widely published Welsh writer who deals in the Lowlife, Outsider, and Outlaw genres.  He wrote his first poem as a teenager following his release from the (Infamous) Borstal ‘HMP Portland’, and he has been creating Literary Terrorism ever since. Read other articles by Paul, or visit Paul's website.