more than porn
and more than fright
we'll share,
poisonous berries and rancid butter, my
knees are ours.
neighbours we can be or, smile
when spitting at mothers' graves.
unclothed our frames in
a healthy morning and, a fool-
ish darling.
4.13.2009
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