wh: poe tr y

 

 

poe tr y



       poetry you're a difficult lover
       i know you prefer it outdoors
       you desire cold shores and tall mountains
       sun burning  rain camouflage  and  soft snow      
	   
       you like fireplay randomly cracking
       ornaments moving on the wall
       puffed pillows under your convex buttocks
       never worried about closing your doors

		
		
	   
wh,
1991