Sunday, January 20, 2013

Your Private Parts




Everything’s important.
There’s the rub.
Every impulse is a fraught

incursion in the club
of your convening multitudes
of thought

bent on becoming
a persuasive new agenda.
If I were you, I’d spend a

night away
from them: entirely alone.
Pretend the tinkle of the hotline

phone they’ll use to ring
inside inside inside your mind
is what a star

sounds like when it is burping.
Investigate your prospects
of usurping power.

Make love
to your private parts.
Don’t take a shower.








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