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sweet lawdie lock her
from addling (formaldehyde? formalities?), high screens
her "end" justified his "means"
and now she feels
all right.

venial eyesore, phallically opined
you looked at her inside
and forgot to close the door
the gravel was sweet cake
with spit from her soak-flesh
she slipped off her blue dress
and you went swimming in the lake

walleye raping sacred seas
of singing, Gameboy, Mickie-Dee's,
"bro, you'll have to go
when I think the
stench will be the death of me
and I swear, I swear it's wrong"
(hot heavy heaves on a chokable neck)
but my constitution's quaking knees,
ripping love-skin, waking bees,
queening chambered honey hives:
I tuck my head to make my dive!

(if her) parents found her faster,
you couldn't lock eyes
etch-a-sketching children
by dampening cunt with cum
she's naked and surprised

a changing of the tide's
what un-struck the undertow
nihilistic sighs
with fresh sex as undertones
were ringing in the night
in un-plucked extension c(h)ords
companions in the rye
all helped you to let her go

so good luck, my sweet, at making eyes!
It was a trick of cards to make me
mine again, I'll make your mother ask
where all your color went and you'll have no reply!
you can't just leave when
the walls on me are so fucking
high

when she smiled
she never felt so riled
could you make a
bride of the girl
when it was almost
the bottom of the ninth?
Simulating screams
when pleasing us pleasing me.
apple of her "I" was you
to make two and take, too from me

calculating catches,
you're ready to go
an undiscovered wetness
that slickens your legs like starch
you crawl into the car

a changing of the tide's
what un-struck the undertow
nihilistic sighs
with fresh sex as undertones
were ringing in the night
in un-plucked extension c(h)ords
companions in the rye
all helped you to let her go

so good luck, my sweet, at making eyes!

in The Garden of Earthly Delights
constructing fruit structures:
the sin has survived
doing what the eagles do,
lacing fingers, diving down
doing what the other naked people do
take a bite out

I swear -- I swear, it's wrong
I swear it's grown into a part of me

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from Sensitive Bends, released March 1, 2012

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