(for C.S.Lewis)If I'll call u out, catholic-wise and I bloody well will,
--for the fun's in doing it!--
however finicky and rickety female nerves and parts,
and --how u say it!--love of eyes
and a thing all fun and cordially earful and ven'mous
(and what early riser isn't!)
that it itself, and for itself, resists and then contracts
into one stinky roman mouth-- oh!
if I bloody well like & I'll even tear a chipped fang out,
of all prepossessing shits like u,
who lie 'cross a gap between rot & holy höhere tongues
who spew nasal views & swallow, too--
If I'll call u out & make it likely that you intended to be
the same ol' frumious grab and twist
of the dryest wistfullest, most pale sweet heart I e'er saw--
then let us say, Nu te aud, nu te aud!
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