Sunday, June 13, 2010

Wasp bite

Show this judge of the sylphs,
  heavy with me,
the way back to his nudes—
  out!

Hard here to thud between upper,
  lower lip,
poor thing, run down 7th Louth,
  out of the East












The sticky-winged from oily
  fields,
who like to clamp down hard,
  will die

dragging on my wheel, or sawn
  in half-
shrills, just off the 7th Louth.
  Out!

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