#Americans #Jews #Women
You take me to the restaurant wher… plays God over a fish tank. The f… pace their green cage, waiting to… out of an element. Who knows what… There are thirteen in a tank meant
Not wanting to write for fear that anything– the passion for the page, the love of carbon ribbons & e… will distract me from your face,
In the glass-bottomed boat of our lives, we putter along gazing at the other world under the sea– that world of flickering
If you ask him he will talk for ho… how at fourteen he hammered signs,… raw with cold, and later painted b… in ladies’ boudoirs; how he played… for two weeks in jail, and lived o…
Little egg, little nub, full complement of fingers, toes, little rose blooming
Because I am here anchoring you to the passionate darkness, you gaze out the window at the light.
Nature will bear the closest inspe… —Thoreau The raspberries in my driveway have always
Male? Female? God doesn’t care about sex & the long tree-shaded avenue
I am happiest near the ocean, where the changing light reminds me of my death & the fact that it need not be…
I love to go to sleep, When bed takes me like a lover wrapping my limbs in cool linen, soothing the fretfulness
I began by loving women & the love turned to bitterness. My mother, the bitter, whose bitter lesson–
You gave me a rose last time we met. I told myself if it bloomed our love would bloom,
On a darkening planet speeding toward our death, we pierce a rosy cloud & hit clean air,
Dearest man-in-the-moon, ever since our lunch of cheese & moonjuice on the far side of the sun, I have walked the craters of New…
The whole world is flat & I am round. Even women avert their eyes, & men, embarrassed by the messy way