Wednesday, March 28, 2012
Rondeau At The Train Stop Comments
Rating: ★4.4
It bothers me: the genital smell of the bay
drifting toward me on the T stop, the train
circling the city like a dingy, year-round
Christmas display. The Puritans were right! Sin
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7/22/2025 10:05:15 PM # 1.0.0
Know this bay's a watery animal, hind-end perpetually raised: a wanting posture, pain so apparent, wanting so much that it bothers me. Very fine poem and sensitivity.. tony