Fall 1991 • Vol. XIII No. 4 PoetryOctober 1, 1991 |

A Birthday Deserves a Handsome Surprise

outside the dirt of my own home nothing touches me but sound  andthat is predictable on insistence  to have it my wayi will leave everything  as it is and tip to dexter and the smokea birthday deserves a handsome surprise even when it is not your own  do you miss my bass played out to the tenor  on the best air instrumentation money  can buy  does the part that goes like this the part that goes like  that  remind you of any thing  thetoilet running over  the mangy squirrel chewing stale monkey nuts  theair winds up to stop  and the  lights came  up  on smells of leaf mold  and  soles of feet

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