Raw Goods

a human condition

something new is started
which cannot be expected
from whatever has happened before

our good ship skims
before the 'trades'
to haven.

Twenty years
to life -
free again.

Net yet, however.
This war has played the mischief
like a feet-decaying sugar mill.

“I am forbidden,”
quoth the colonel,
“to introduce unanticipated

desire."

fingers.”

oracular orbs.”

nautical cousins.”

fantastical splendor.”

or patchwork of stories from whores."

Pinch me:
(we pitched our tents.
we took their swords.)
I'm dreamin'.

posted by judy j @ 3:44 PM