Friday, September 13, 2013

New Poems

Long Run

Let me in your
adda, shoot the
breeze and hang
up my Adidas.

Living Room

You turn up the
Bose speaker as
you draw the
loft to be built by
Carnegie Hall.

Money Shot

Who gives the smacks
to make these bad gay
movies with such corny
scripts that we keep
getting from Netflix?

Recycled Paper

It’s easy to misread
my handwriting in
the Hallmark card,
to read to have for
its partner to hold.

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