Shock Face
Robert Michael O'Hearn
At the core of all sacryn-sweetness
lies the heart of a cynic. Almost classic,
lives an artist with arson in his heart,
although arson-less in deed, flamboyant
in fiery poems. Such witticism could only
either break big into some ham actor's life
or break bad on you as unconscionable
as refusal at role-playing. That is to say,
all demeanors are so soporific, you'd like
to spread-eagle your hand across your face,
facetious with a feigned shock-look.