Baby don't hurt me
don't hurt me no mo'
It can burn up a bathtub / perform expensive miracles
with or without leaving
a perfume or cologne pillow apology
after leaving for prison
It can walk backwards through a decade unsure
if it's doing its funny little dance in a cemetery or a casino
and won't even tell you
the shore was ever embarrassingly the universe, nothing,
this sonnet
between sentences, weirdly planetary now
It burps
You have to burp Love like Tupperware
It can be a motherfucker to get the seal shut
To preserve what you may or may not eat later
Sunday, November 22, 2009
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