Dirty Angels

[Sigh]

In heaven
dirty angels sit
on cold streets
smoking cigarettes

the work-bell never rings
and sunlight warms
their faces

evening brings coffee
in tin mugs, steaming
a sack to sleep on
next to a woman
whose broad hips
press against your wings.

[BlackDragonSoul]

Sigh,

Nice one. I mean it. That was totally cool.:devil:

[Sigh]

Thanks:devil:
What is the Que order of Dragons? (It's a great quote by the way):)