Paul Blackburn (a knowledge of whom I owe to Tim Atkins)

petulant

the turn of her ass
as it faces you, is

not an invitation


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to watch a woman

pissing in open air is
to watch an animal / that naked
like a horse or cow

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it happens like this:

               Sweetheart, I'd
like to fuck you every day .
And I'll bet you never think of
                           me that way

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what I know is the smell of death in cold rooms

what I don't know is what dies inside me
each time I try to forget that sea
rising and moving away somewhere, the
flowers are dead and a kind of madness in the brain

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Let  them say he could kiss one girl goodnight and another

                                              good morning, but let them say
                                              that he chose