1
March & towards the Coldness
of Spring’s drawn-about “OUT”
& the Body’s lie
2
The grinning Mask
of the Ass, you carry
3
First, the Body
dumps(in) // in
slides
4
Beaten Heart
works[ing] curiously
on home
5
Come now, alittle back on
the Back, comesome
6
Like the Must on
someone’s Tongue
7
In groans
my Love (in)
8
The Desire
up there
in the Air
9
Black Bird
blew by-by
.
10
Bitch be seen
thisaway
11
I spent the Night masturbating
while sobbing
vigorously
12
The Ghostly pace
of your Face
13
Innards (sighs) my
Space
14
”A” goes—(a)—dangling
on them pussy, lips
15
Blue Balls:
sadness throbbing
in mid-morning light
16
A Parade of
Reductions you-in
17
By which Thy
sung is Hung
from some
18
& all the little
shits[in]volved
19
Repeating: “only
once soso
Sad”—ly,
20
Whosedevotion
can I claim
to say I slay—[?]
21
Hammering the Horizon, home
22
No Boobs in
Sight—[!]
23
“I will never forgive You
or myself”
24
Waste place the Body, erase
25
I cackle your Spine—[s]mine
26
Spin me so
I can see Thee
27
All those dirty Hands
that have touched
my Face
28
A big boner
is chasing you
through an alley
at night
29
I borned-in Thy
Suit
30
All the anecdotal dick-shit I wrote
31
Pussy be // be long-gone
32
These days, I only hope
my Father has found
his Grave
33
That is but, my Tongue
34
Her Hair, brushing
your Nose
35
defining a slum’s
sum some
36
For Thee, I surely
smudged
37
The Body acts *this
tumbling down
the Stairs
38
First drop of sweat
down my arm
this morning
39
only the Verge
of Description as bounds:
40
I swear
I will eventually scrub
