Sexual Poem
you of
the opposite
angle
from my po-
sition
don’t know what’s
good for
you
hold my
cock a minute
ok I’m back
I have
no arms no legs
no nothing
_____
Illuminated Poem
what if we
forgot the
napkins
and they alight?
what if we
forgot
their function
and we alight?
Wednesday, October 24, 2007
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2 comments:
"apu, what do you call this thing again?"
"a napkin."
"outrageous!"
"Moon... Pie... What a time to be alive."
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