I want to make
liquid
poems
from teardrops
and old saliva
raising pit to pittance
with the seductive hand
of death
ungloved and
making
me come.
RG 2017
I want to make
liquid
poems
from teardrops
and old saliva
raising pit to pittance
with the seductive hand
of death
ungloved and
making
me come.
RG 2017
