Sunday, March 6, 2011

portrait of the artist under no influence.

you don't show
your teeth
much
and
when you speak
there's no charm
nothing catching
just words
lingering
unacknowledged.
you're defined
only by
ass and hips
a couple lines
of poetry,
good head, big eyes--
you never move
your feet
unless the ground
moves first.

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