Monthly Archives: February 2014
I STAND ASHAMED FOR YOU
PLEASE WRITE NO MORE POETRY ABOUT SELF-MURDER
THE IMAGES OF SOUVENIRS YOU’VE STOLEN
I DON’T EVEN KNOW WHAT A FIRST PERSON PLURAL IS
POSSIBLY JUST WHACKED-OUT GIRLS AT TRUCK-STOPS
YOUR REHEARSALS OF THE ACT, YOUR ONLY AVAILABLE EXALTATION ?
A SUCCESSION OF EROTIC WOUNDS, LURID AND PROPORTIONAL
I ARGUE YOU NOT TO NARROW, I STAND ASHAMED FOR YOU