A Fact About My Penis – A Poem
Looking at my reflection,
And feeling my morning erection,
And reaching for the spinning blades,
Like I do on all work weekdays,
Poems I’ve written (or, the home of my shame)
A place I’ve been
The ocean, visible behind the plaza, stretches out endlessly, a shifting background of perfect blues that never quite settle. The world looks so big from here, or the ocean does at least.
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Did you ever love me,
The way that I loved you?
Whistle to me – another poem
Whistle to my grave,
My love.
Hotdog Girl – A poem
Hotdog Girl, with nose ring,
Awesome coloured hair.
I saw you in the distance,
Walking off somewhere.
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