stuart z. perkoff - love is the silence - arras.net
stuart z. perkoff - love is the silence - arras.net
stuart z. perkoff - love is the silence - arras.net
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one<br />
given, even, <strong>the</strong> drive<br />
<strong>is</strong> towards life, how<br />
do <strong>the</strong>y deal with it?<br />
<strong>the</strong> cock, <strong>the</strong><br />
cunt hidden. nobody sucks anybody<br />
off.<br />
whatever <strong>the</strong>y do in <strong>the</strong>ir private mouths<br />
dont interest me.<br />
<strong>the</strong>y ride into town<br />
<strong>the</strong> heads of <strong>the</strong>ir horses high<br />
<strong>the</strong>ir faces brown & windcracked.<br />
i am not interested in <strong>the</strong>ir hands.<br />
everyone<br />
has to come over <strong>the</strong> mountain, on<br />
th<strong>is</strong> side it's<br />
no great thing.<br />
but what do <strong>the</strong>y say of<br />
fucking? of me? you? & all<br />
<strong>the</strong> rest /<br />
churchbells<br />
baseball<br />
crapgames<br />
wooden buildings & mud<br />
streets frighten <strong>the</strong>m<br />
i say it like an old sounding /<br />
who cant or wont chew<br />
tobacco can hardly be expected to<br />
suck a cunt, or to <strong>love</strong><br />
in any simple fashion
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