once, maybe only once, as in upon a time
she sent fruit
bitter with old women resenting the upstart
so who was the witch?
You never know what we'll churn up in cleaning a stall
once, maybe only once, as in upon a time
she sent fruit
bitter with old women resenting the upstart
so who was the witch?
Holy Moses
Exposes
Roses
Noses
Poses
Hoses
Reposes
Dozes
my truest feelings keep disappearing
one-two-three, poof!
at odds with any action / reaction /
correction
she sent her love
while screwing another
firsthand story of real life
his or hers
brown grocery-bag tea-bags
of feathers and shells
none of it in High Plains regalia
Little did anyone know
the saint sprouting horns
had a Virgin M dildo
as her ballet partner
flying away on that Huffy bicycle
up the elm
to the top of the mountain
so far from any Ohio
up the career ladder
with the flesh remaining
a foreign shore
tell no one
your land was a body of secrets