Tuesday, February 3, 2009

Poetry

1.
A devil's finger
Or walls of within
Pushed by invisible phallus
One side beautifully shredded
Or maybe the Slave-Who-Made-This's face?
Oh please, something vaguely sexual!
A Valentine?

2.
"no jumping on the bottom
he said it: hate breeds
i don't. . . i jumped cable.sometime. . . rarely,
colorado that i wish was here
wardrobe of only a variety of wolf
and i'm awakened.

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