Halloween In Hell Poem by ron androla

cheryl rainbeaux smith
pounds lava bubbling drums
thru the foggy heads of joan
jett's ghoulishly lost ancestors

heroin is bloody holy water

heroin boxes homelessness
& always wins by more than a fist

cheryl rainbeaux smith pom-poms
poppies up thru sunny l.a. graveyard grass
lemora laughs they tickle
lemora remembers freckles
over lila's breasts

heroin spits at god

heroin is a zombie bus driver