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attack of the 50-foot poet

he wrote to me to say
he wanted to fuck my writing
in a ball gag lit mag
impressed that
i keep hell
in my black sequined purse

but what truly excites him
is the way
cornstalks
city buildings
and small minded writers
cling more closely together
when my shadow passes by

how charming

i think i’ll thaw fish for dinner

8 replies on “attack of the 50-foot poet”

Indeed. I sent you a facebook friend request. Don’t know how often you’re there, but it’s the closest I could come to asking you for a game of tetherball.
Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry

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