It seemed
like years
before
I picked
a bouquet

Oh, Marcia,
I want your long blonde beauty
to be taught in high school,
so kids will learn that God
lives like music in the skin

The sweet juices of your mouth
are like castles bathed in honey.
I’ve never had it done so gently b
You have put a circle of castles
around my penis and you swirl them

I like to think (and
the sooner the better!)
of a cybernetic meadow
where mammals and computers
live together in mutually

Do you think of me
as often
as I think
of you?

she tries to get things
out of men
that she can’t get
because she’s not
15% prettier

SEA, SEA RIDER
The man who owned the bookstore wa
three-legged crow on the dandelion
He was, of course, a Jew, a retir
who had been torpedoed in the Nort

I lift the toliet seat
as if it were the nest of a bird
and I see cat tracks
all around the edge of the bowl.

SANDBOX MINUS JOHN
DILLINGER EQUALS WHAT?
Often I return to the cover of Tr
took the baby and went down there
watering the cover with big revolv

I sit here, an arch-villain of rom
thinking about you. Gee, I’m sorr
I made you unhappy, but there was
I could do about it because I hav
Perhaps everything would have been