Sunday, March 4, 2012

Rosalee Thompson

October l959

I knew this guy from marvelous Mars
I tied him up in a red wodden Marcel Duchamp chair
handsome hands behind his broad back
Poured red rumba rum down his pretty little throat
Hardkissed him till he was plutonic rock granite hard
Zipped him up in an electric flying suit
Sent him back to marvelous Mars
with a bag of Grandma's chacha crunch chocolate chip crazy cookies
Out of this world
grass green fluid still wet between my legs

My heart is Alive
I stretch like the coolest kitty in the sun

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