Saint Denise
__________________
“I felt the need
to become what
I was accused
of being”
—Jean Genet
________________
Alligny-en-Morvan
Rat Noir
Vulgar Voyant
Oral Sex
Obscenity
Jizzy Journal
Miss Lautréamont
Cheesy Romance
__________________
Alligny-en-Morvan
I was tainted—
And taunted into
Admitting it
Once upon a time—
I was a nice little boy
In my little hometown
But in 1957—
I got mixed up with
Some bad company
Rat Noir
We were both—
Thirteen but his
Was ten inches
It was awfully—
Thick too, as
Wide as my lips
What’s a girl—
To do except just
Open up, say ahhh?
Vulgar Voyant
X was smart—
In more ways
Than one
He had my—
Gay number long
Before I did
He got me—
In his bedroom
I couldn’t get out
Oral Sex
Can you crave—
Something so bad
It’s all you want?
“Go on, suck it”—
he said. “You know
you really want it”
He was so snotty—
His flat runny nose
And big cock
Obscenity
Don’t ask and—
Don’t tell was the
Name of the game
“Go ahead”—
He said, “Say it
And mean it”
“Okay” I said—
“I’m a cocksucker!
Let me suck it!!!!”
Jizzy Journal
Is it possible—
To keep a journal
While writing poetry?
A Journal like—
The Counterfeiters
By a young fag?
A fag like me—
Writing about my
Cocksucking travails?
Miss Lautréamont
A sort of wandering—
Isidore Ducasse and
Lautrémont
An Ardennes other—
Rimbaud drunken boat
Lorca douchebag duende?
It sounds kitschy—
My picaresque pastiches
He thought so too
Cheesy Romance
Miss Cocteau—
Intervenes, grants me
“Perpetual banishment”
Desperately in love—
With an Enfant Terrible
I’m glued to him
My foreskin lips—
His big cheesy dick &
haughty demeanor
__________________
“I felt the need
to become what
I was accused
of being”
—Jean Genet
________________
Alligny-en-Morvan
Rat Noir
Vulgar Voyant
Oral Sex
Obscenity
Jizzy Journal
Miss Lautréamont
Cheesy Romance
__________________
Alligny-en-Morvan
I was tainted—
And taunted into
Admitting it
Once upon a time—
I was a nice little boy
In my little hometown
But in 1957—
I got mixed up with
Some bad company
Rat Noir
We were both—
Thirteen but his
Was ten inches
It was awfully—
Thick too, as
Wide as my lips
What’s a girl—
To do except just
Open up, say ahhh?
Vulgar Voyant
X was smart—
In more ways
Than one
He had my—
Gay number long
Before I did
He got me—
In his bedroom
I couldn’t get out
Oral Sex
Can you crave—
Something so bad
It’s all you want?
“Go on, suck it”—
he said. “You know
you really want it”
He was so snotty—
His flat runny nose
And big cock
Obscenity
Don’t ask and—
Don’t tell was the
Name of the game
“Go ahead”—
He said, “Say it
And mean it”
“Okay” I said—
“I’m a cocksucker!
Let me suck it!!!!”
Jizzy Journal
Is it possible—
To keep a journal
While writing poetry?
A Journal like—
The Counterfeiters
By a young fag?
A fag like me—
Writing about my
Cocksucking travails?
Miss Lautréamont
A sort of wandering—
Isidore Ducasse and
Lautrémont
An Ardennes other—
Rimbaud drunken boat
Lorca douchebag duende?
It sounds kitschy—
My picaresque pastiches
He thought so too
Cheesy Romance
Miss Cocteau—
Intervenes, grants me
“Perpetual banishment”
Desperately in love—
With an Enfant Terrible
I’m glued to him
My foreskin lips—
His big cheesy dick &
haughty demeanor
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