Since the Last Time We Spoke

Art by Rob Goldstein
Since the Last Time We Spoke

 

Since the last time

we spoke, I shrieked

like an ape and pissed

on Park Avenue.

Since the last time

we spoke, recruits

tore through my

bedroom; they raped

me to  submission.

Since the last time

we spoke, I grew all

of the sins of flesh.

The system slipped in

for my own damned

good!

So Doctor, will you love

me?

Is this critical?

Are you my Angel?

(c) Rob Goldstein 1986