Big heart, wide as a watermelon, but wise as birth, there is so much abundance in the people I have:

From the hodge porridge of their country lust, their local life in Illinois, where all their acres look like a sprouting broom factory,

If I really am walking with ordin… past the same rest home on the sam… and see another waiting head at th… just as she would always sit, watching for anyone from her woode…

Well, death’s been here for a long time — it has a hell of a lot to do with hell and suspicion of the eye

Listen here. I’ve never played it… in spite of what the critics say. Ask my imaginary brother, that wai… that childhood best friend who com… dress—up and stick—up and jacks an…

I live in my wooden legs and O my green green hands. Too late to wish I had not run from you, A… blood moves still in my bark bound…

The summer sun ray shifts through a suspicious tree. though I walk through the valley o… It sucks the air and looks around for me.

There will be mud on the carpet to… and blood in the gravy as well. The wifebeater is out, the childbeater is out eating soil and drinking bullets f…

Darkness as black as your eyelid, poketricks of stars, the yellow mouth, the smell of a stranger,

Since you ask, most days I cannot… I walk in my clothing, unmarked by… Then the almost unnameable lust re… Even then I have nothing against… I know well the grass blades you m…

Moist, moist, the heat leaking through the hinge… sun baking the roof like a pie and I and thou and she eating, working, sweating,

There can be certain potions needled in the clock for the body’s fall from grace, to untorture and to plead for. These I have known