Eve Packer: October 16
summer, surly lover,
surely over, you are
not. winters in, my skin
quivers
cold
surely over, you are
not. winters in, my skin
quivers
cold
cupid, that was
a nasty trick—
shooting an arrow
laced w/arsenic & blood
thru my lovers heart,
brain—now what??
a nasty trick—
shooting an arrow
laced w/arsenic & blood
thru my lovers heart,
brain—now what??
nothing is worse,
you said, at that first
halloween ball, as we turn
a corner downstairs, than
someone just leaving,
disappearing.
you said, at that first
halloween ball, as we turn
a corner downstairs, than
someone just leaving,
disappearing.
oh, says vincent,
helping me put
the newly clean oriental rug
on the bedroom floor,
you miss him
helping me put
the newly clean oriental rug
on the bedroom floor,
you miss him
i can hear you,
on recorded tape, my cell, landline machine,
on lots of cd's old & new,
but never can you say, once more,
the way you did the last time
we talk: i just wanted
to hear your voice—
on recorded tape, my cell, landline machine,
on lots of cd's old & new,
but never can you say, once more,
the way you did the last time
we talk: i just wanted
to hear your voice—
decide
on a treat, take a taxi
up 10th ave for a (short)
2nd swim—the driver
late—its after 5—
8.20 the fare—i give 10, say: hope you get
where you need to/go
on a treat, take a taxi
up 10th ave for a (short)
2nd swim—the driver
late—its after 5—
8.20 the fare—i give 10, say: hope you get
where you need to/go
(Eve Packer)
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