Chimes Street Journal II
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Piquant Substance
Young Male Secrets
Passion for Rough Trade
Shorts of the Godz
Juicy Judgments
Miss Sodom & Gomorrah
Miss Titanic
Touchy Talisman
Queer Signature
_____________________
Piquant Substance
“Rejection of all other than
the Real Substance is a deity”
—John Wieners,
“6/21/59,” The Journal
of John Wieners
707 Joy Street
what can she do now—
to get it and for how long…
just one more time?
lucky miss lollipop has—
lips that you can strap on
and ride that happy boy
that big blue vein—
down the side of his leg
blue heron, runny oyster?
Young Male Secrets
“the ‘where’ & the ‘how’
are open mysteries…”
—John Wieners,
“6/21/59,” The Journal
of John Wieners
707 Joy Street
young male deities—
spoil her bad, she shuns the
day adulterated with lies
she slides among men—
accepted by the night and
permitted to suck cock
she tries not to deny—
that which she can’t ever
know about male secrets
Passion for Rough Trade
“all fire takes is a
spark from their sighs”
—John Wieners,
“6/21/59,” The Journal
of John Wieners
707 Joy Street
she preoccupies herself—
with youngmale divinities
forgets the real world
all love takes its spark—
from moody thighs, all cum
flows with her tears
she suffers, swoons—
will her passion for young
males ever be quenched?
Shorts of the Godz
“his sleevecuffs
yielded perfume”
—John Wieners,
“6/21/59,” The Journal
of John Wieners
707 Joy Street
she debases herself—
she’s a prisoner to love
she craves the secret
his dirty shorts—
yielding male perfume
spreading thru the night
when he cums to her—
she accepts it with bright
stars of heaven in her eyes
Juicy Judgments
“When Providence comes,
it causes judgment to
vanish immediately.”
—John Wieners,
“6/21/59,” The Journal
of John Wieners
707 Joy Street
you can say that—
again, honey, she opines
dabbing her lips with Lysol
mother nature is a house—
with aftershocks like echoes
after the earthquake falls
it’s quite revealing when—
big stationary mountains move
with the speed of clouds
Miss Sodom & Gomorrah
“the punishment of
those who divulge.”
—John Wieners,
“6/21/59,” The Journal
of John Wieners
707 Joy Street
love consumes her—
homoerotic agony swells,
engorgement consumes
when she discloses—
the secret of their queer
power, she'll pay for it
they turn her into salt—
like lot’s wife turning back
divulging what she's sucked
Miss Titanic
”True love is an
obligatory magnetic
force”
—John Wieners,
“6/21/59,” The Journal
of John Wieners
707 Joy Street
her gayest love—
happens suddenly
and immediately
it distorts everything—
her feelings decay her
can she ever escape?
so suddenly—
she immediately finds
herself sinking
Touchy Talisman
“go on your path”
—John Wieners,
“6/21/59,” The Journal
of John Wieners
707 Joy Street
conjuring up signs—
of his touchy talisman
his hoodoo voodoo smirk
affixing his signature—
and wearing it as amulet
on her pouty lips
deciphering him—
his treasury of secrets
ultra-male mysteries
Queer Signature
“my sig-
nature”
—John Wieners,
“6/21/59,” The Journal
of John Wieners
707 Joy Street
she ponders it—
the male alphabet
of his night powers
male darkness—
seminal names and their
moody utterances
she mainlines him—
her man, his bulging
testicle eyeballs
__________________
Piquant Substance
Young Male Secrets
Passion for Rough Trade
Shorts of the Godz
Juicy Judgments
Miss Sodom & Gomorrah
Miss Titanic
Touchy Talisman
Queer Signature
_____________________
Piquant Substance
“Rejection of all other than
the Real Substance is a deity”
—John Wieners,
“6/21/59,” The Journal
of John Wieners
707 Joy Street
what can she do now—
to get it and for how long…
just one more time?
lucky miss lollipop has—
lips that you can strap on
and ride that happy boy
that big blue vein—
down the side of his leg
blue heron, runny oyster?
Young Male Secrets
“the ‘where’ & the ‘how’
are open mysteries…”
—John Wieners,
“6/21/59,” The Journal
of John Wieners
707 Joy Street
young male deities—
spoil her bad, she shuns the
day adulterated with lies
she slides among men—
accepted by the night and
permitted to suck cock
she tries not to deny—
that which she can’t ever
know about male secrets
Passion for Rough Trade
“all fire takes is a
spark from their sighs”
—John Wieners,
“6/21/59,” The Journal
of John Wieners
707 Joy Street
she preoccupies herself—
with youngmale divinities
forgets the real world
all love takes its spark—
from moody thighs, all cum
flows with her tears
she suffers, swoons—
will her passion for young
males ever be quenched?
Shorts of the Godz
“his sleevecuffs
yielded perfume”
—John Wieners,
“6/21/59,” The Journal
of John Wieners
707 Joy Street
she debases herself—
she’s a prisoner to love
she craves the secret
his dirty shorts—
yielding male perfume
spreading thru the night
when he cums to her—
she accepts it with bright
stars of heaven in her eyes
Juicy Judgments
“When Providence comes,
it causes judgment to
vanish immediately.”
—John Wieners,
“6/21/59,” The Journal
of John Wieners
707 Joy Street
you can say that—
again, honey, she opines
dabbing her lips with Lysol
mother nature is a house—
with aftershocks like echoes
after the earthquake falls
it’s quite revealing when—
big stationary mountains move
with the speed of clouds
Miss Sodom & Gomorrah
“the punishment of
those who divulge.”
—John Wieners,
“6/21/59,” The Journal
of John Wieners
707 Joy Street
love consumes her—
homoerotic agony swells,
engorgement consumes
when she discloses—
the secret of their queer
power, she'll pay for it
they turn her into salt—
like lot’s wife turning back
divulging what she's sucked
Miss Titanic
”True love is an
obligatory magnetic
force”
—John Wieners,
“6/21/59,” The Journal
of John Wieners
707 Joy Street
her gayest love—
happens suddenly
and immediately
it distorts everything—
her feelings decay her
can she ever escape?
so suddenly—
she immediately finds
herself sinking
Touchy Talisman
“go on your path”
—John Wieners,
“6/21/59,” The Journal
of John Wieners
707 Joy Street
conjuring up signs—
of his touchy talisman
his hoodoo voodoo smirk
affixing his signature—
and wearing it as amulet
on her pouty lips
deciphering him—
his treasury of secrets
ultra-male mysteries
Queer Signature
“my sig-
nature”
—John Wieners,
“6/21/59,” The Journal
of John Wieners
707 Joy Street
she ponders it—
the male alphabet
of his night powers
male darkness—
seminal names and their
moody utterances
she mainlines him—
her man, his bulging
testicle eyeballs
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