Today's
Virgin Mary...

Tease me tease me with
gloss and matte...

I was flipping through channels
on the television today, flipping through...

The black dog nudged my
black clad leg, and suddenly...

I wrote about him on scraps of yellow wrapping...
with the only pen I could find...

I want your voice in whispered timbres murmuring
the melodies of speech...

I remember you
blonde...

The soles of my feet are rolling
and the whole of me is pitching...

Sometimes
I think I am wrong to want a woman...

A farm, yes,
a farm, a real life farm...

This is actually a song, one of the first I ever...
He wanders...

Living in this country comes
with a responsibility, for which I...