RHYTHM IS THE INSTRUMENT
Ministry without religion, since 2013.
Tuesday, February 9, 2016
FAT TUESDAY
I guess I just—don't really
want to grow up,
the boy with the beard
confessed—to the mirror;
right before commencing—
to coax his old Remington
slowly over—each familiar range
and delicate fold of his testicles.
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