Lately
I’m worried I’m Picasso
&
you Francoise? w/me clutching
your
breasts carefully
from my
totally self-enclosed solitude
Such
lunches & ferocity
to
despise—so as to devour
the
most interesting others
My
carved monkey face
seeking
its twin inside
you,
& to make it
be
nude! Obediently uniformly
brown,
my little savage
nun, my wobbling-away bicycle
-soul
functionally bent
&
veering jabbingly indigo
with
thickly scabbed chagrin
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