Six Small Sex Poems at Literary Orphans

“When you are fucking an old man, you wonder if he will

die on the brink, if the bright black birds nesting in his

sterling chest hair will peck straight through and make

a meal of his heart

you look down and watch them with kitchen-light eyes…”

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Six Small Sex Poems

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