Tonight's Poet Corner: Silk Fingers
Silk Fingers by Belinda Roddie The top hat wearing communist stroked a fat lion mane on a bi-racial bigot's crown, and she made kissy faces, kissy, kissy, kissy. Her rough hands were white as silk, pressing into him. She liked how they were both white. So white. Milk poured into the hole in the head, as the self-hating butler wiped the make-up away from his dark face.