TWINKLING LIGHTS


twinkling lights
strung along fencer rail
decorations delight


having held the hand
of a hand no other hand
ever before has held,
has nothing to do with
price of prime ham,
or chased by a hog
disgusted with prime ham
being held in a hand.


up to our necks in poetry,
prose and leftover spaghetti
from last night's supper.

and poetry has finally
come to this.
does this make you want to
cry or go take a piss?

I cry while pissing.
save yourselves! run!










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