Why I Like To Eat Pussy
It's good. Then she broke me
like a broomstick over her fat knee.
I eat. Therefore, she isn't here?
What is breakfast with you,
O, ye lighthearted strumpet? Please take me back.
Hedgehoggin'
Sometimes
when I'm
hedgehogging
I hear my
neighbor's
rooster
crow.
I still love you.
Life Tanka
The McDonalds sign
faded now, yellow with the name
in red, rests under two clouds.
I sure could use a helping hand.
American Tale
for M. Magnuson
The family sat for dinner.
Little Mikey-boy watched his thoughts
stop in the darkness
of the corner of the door.
That was when he first wanted
to be a knife chopping beef.
