Tuesday, April 17, 2012

A—Poem


A—Poem
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“It's a gay li – ife”
—Louis Zukofsky
“29 Songs,” Selected Poems

A-1

That’s lie!—
Str8t assholes run the show
They’re all Number One

A-2

A for Adolescence—
Inextricably immediate
Shamelessly involuntary

A-3

Out-of-the-blue—
Prissy Proustian-esque
Cumly wetdream Other

A-4

Vast, tremulous—
Sea of Death nightmares
Wet dream graveyard

A-5

Tricking only makes—
It worse, all those
Male hormones of his

A-6

Miss Auden’s wound—
Keeping me awake
He was so horsy

A-7

There’s naw—thing
Lak po—ee try
Such indelicacy!

A-8

Too gay, my dear—
That’s what he said
Blowing my brains out

A-9

Tres butchy boy—
Spreading his thighs
Hot breathing meat

A-10

Seeing sun—
Thinking shadows
Cursed by verse

A-11

His inch-long slit—
Gasping like a goldfish
Flopping outta water

A-12

Rimbaud picks—
Verlaine definitely the
Wrong sugardaddy

A-13

Miserable Catullus—
Those sunny days when
Your boy had you

A-14

Juventius not pretty—
He sneered at you
You gnawed his lips

A-15

April is so cruel—
Spring has sprung
And I’m undone

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