Solage Poetry Chapter 2

What is Solage?

all Contents Copyright © 2006, 2007 by Mitchell Allen

Can’t Bear to Face It

The mailman delivered news of the Crash
Then went to his barber to trim his moustache
Ignoring post-partum depression.

Chasing Puck

As they skid to a stop with a slice
From their skates comes a fine spray of ice:
Spittle of the rinks.

Risqué Business

Erasing the ignominy of impotence,
The blue pill resurrected his wooden fence,
Until he was board stiff.