because you worry when
i take too long on the william
(i have too many friends named john)
and pass out after indian
food
such love cannot be mistaken
for anything shy of
eternal
because you worry when
i take too long on the william
(i have too many friends named john)
and pass out after indian
food
such love cannot be mistaken
for anything shy of
eternal
wow this is certainly a disturbing image.
which brings me to my next point: i believe the next book we publish should be of our poems dealing with poo/pooing.
hmm….
the sieve and the sand
book 2: Fecal does matter