Morning
Waking up at sparrow's fart
Beside my boyfriend Sparrow, Art
rolled over and said, "Would you please"
"hand me that big jar of grease"
I said "I might." But then, again
He said "It will relieve the pain."
I was confused. What did he want?
To rub his back, I said "I caunt".
| Contributors: | N, Randy, F. |
| Poem finished: | 4th August 2003. |