lacking a young imperfect secretary
but with a handful of straw
I walk into the bone night

great Italian girls wave to me
from their upstairs windows
so beautiful that when they place
a cigarette between their lips
20 men show up from nowhere
with opened lighters

flicking small wheels
striking flint
& birthing flame

Selected byLawrence George
Image credit:Yoann Boyer

Sunken ships--the rats calling the place home didn't make it out either--the oldest daughter didn't like me to begin with and Momma didn't know what to do with my love in the corral--I decided not to wait around for the movie and headed for Arizona where I met Jaci--she liked me pretty much and was into history--I told her I would meet her in the Indian ruins that night for love in the dust--

she said, "oooooooooo that makes me so wet!"

How did I do, Jay? Is this what you were looking for?