Have No Fear

25 02 2008

Resist the temptation to organize everything.
If chaos is mine, it’s yours. We’ll have to choose.
Harley holds it in a glowing ball
is he a girl or is she a boy?
manly fingers slender hands
Bubbles, films, layers
of liquid soap
don’t you get it?
how I imagine most poetry written by women to be:
black and white grainy freeze frame of a dark haired girl laying naked on her side hip outlined gracefully on white linens with her back to the photographer, one arm extended above her head, the other hidden from view.




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