trolling the white space

She rode a tree naked
in a forest of black net
intrigued by skulls and
spiders through a frosted glass
pain

Finally
stretched in limber repose
by a skeleton dancer
he handed her
his card:
ecr. L'inf.
and his tell tale
memoir of UFO Life
a dreamstate account of
fantasy worlds and fantasy girls
endorsed by
anatomical formulists
in Prague

Now for her it ends
with twins in rubber hats
sipping absinthe
that voodoo libation
against a white wall
blasted by lights
and constructing
shadow V's
in defense of
woodland rides
and flights of forest fantasy.