For Johanna Almiron on her engagement and my informal flames: Muzzle Tough!
I Hadashe crush
On y'all, Thoreauly
My striving curls of Reuel-Tea,
Our shared Bea Arthur Longing,
Your Keshet Skeletor Closet,
Pregnant with clumsy chimney
Sleuths, swinging
Black and Forth...
Colores of my Eval
Hari-Carrie yearling-limo.
Smoke wrings
North-Westurn
Windy Tent Cuidados
Into Fields of Vocussion
Goal Mine
Posts;
Often P.R. ruining
Nooses, while Mourning
Doves work Daniel's Den;
Freeing Robinyamin
Gideon's freezing
Bill's in Knots —
Landing
Brokeback Hardy Har-Har
Bong
Shits.
