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Monday, August 30, 2010

Monday Poem: Fantasy

Fantasy

You can offer me
The choicest pick of flesh, there
On the youthful bone,
But I do not desire it.

I do not want flesh
Lit with bright pulsing neon,
Or even dressed in
The erotic exotic

Of some old faded
Routine dream, just
A few steps down
From this rain-stained pavement.

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