Monthly Archives: December 2011

MARK It has been months now and yet I keep thinking about you and your tramp stamp and other markings I’d wish to leave you with. There are stains and stresses I’d love for you to experience, territorial pissings ’round … Continue reading →

THE GAYS The gays.. The fucking gays have got to stop making me fuck them with their pretty eyes and their gorgeous tans and their fucking rock hard pecs… Jesus Christ, they have to keep it in my pants. How … Continue reading →

THE SPECIAL OCCASION In the recording of adrienne rich at the Y in 1968 before she began reading her second piece you coughed and broke the glorious silence of the special occasion. The spell was shattered and the mood was … Continue reading →

YOUR FOLLOWING My youth has been spent following you around sometimes even with your knowledge. It won’t surprise me if I spent my golden years on that same circuit. You may not know it but I am probably your biggest … Continue reading →

MOUTHFUL OF LIES Don’t ask me why I loathe the sweet potato for if you do, I just may tell you. The sweet potato makes a cheater’s fry a golden crispy fry that looks, in the wrong light, like the … Continue reading →

EMPTY WORDS I’m sorry; what? I must have missed something you said or, perhaps, everything. I didn’t mean to. I just, well… I’m a bit distracted just now. It’s sort of, well, The amount that I want to sleep with … Continue reading →

SUCH GREAT HIATT Your father was a great man whose enemies feared him vassals loved him and women resented what he made them want to do. He was powerful and just and fairly even-handed in his vengeance. The common folk … Continue reading →

YOU TOO She was not impressed by me no matter the lies I told. You may not know this about me I said, but I was in this band, You Two. You were in U2? She asked, eye ra’aised No, … Continue reading →

THE LONG-WINDED ROAD This – This is… This is not your road not yours alone. Not yours by majority. This road… This goddamned road before us is for all of us and you as you edge me to the side; … Continue reading →