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Sacrifice
I dine on love
like a well I bury
my teeth in.
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Fight
touch me again or say another word
i dare you
because the moment i feel
threatened
i will rip your throat out with my teeth
even if there was no threat at all
It Is Late
BIGHEAD
it can war
with little pointed
cannibal teeth
it can make
hairs of people spring
it is frightening
close the door
it comes
screaming out of capture
it spys
smiling smiling lords
its fists
pound your furniture
parents
it is crazy
A Question
I asked if I got sick and died, would you
With my black funeral go walking too,
If you’d stand close to hear them talk or pray
While I’m let down in that steep bank of clay.
And, No, you said, for if you saw a crew
Of living idiots pressing round that new
Oak coffin--they alive, I dead beneath
That board--you’d rave and rend them with your teeth.