In the ashen tarn the cracking wall
Is symbol: moody teen at the mall.
Madeleine's rant and coffin dance
Speaks to their pimply
Where it's gum go pop! and pierce your lip.
(Does Madeleine tweak her tank top
Pouting, drugged, a lute aesthete,
Her brother Roddy mimes discrete.
He plays Nintendo overlong
Debating sis's scratchy song.
His CD player's synesthetic.
Heart throbs? Things adrenal?
His sober thinking tends to penal.
If you have any comments on this poem, Lance
Levens would be pleased to hear them.