Poetry

“In the formidable cosmos, / he is where I want him”

“Release this and your lonesome heart will wake / The papery wings fluttered”

“When I can’t trust my restless fingers near you, / But my gaze returns, because it wants to.”

“I heard the other day / Of gold mine workers”

“Hey man, I heard bout / the letter you sent”

“I once met a man from Nantucket / Whose dick was so long he could suck it”