In addition to Charles Tomlinson, we have lost Stephen Rodefer – ‘a resort darling’ – and the mischievous Cynthia Macdonald. May they rest in peace and harmony.
Ear up, or Get off
—in fond memory of Stephen Rodefer (1940-2015)
Temptations in sex, given
up approximate location. Just to stand under the place holder your language cast across conclusion. No one’s right, everyone believes, more simply—one stop short
less becoming. And to sidle up with a hoarse voice hushes
the animal. Whenever we, too, put on those lovely gloves, over
and out these findings a fingerling, adrift
in consensual draft, Lincoln continental.
Taken with particular errant accent, a likeness. Moreover,
this may never, for once taste anything at all: like chicken. Fear not, now and again I say, ‘rejoice, rejoice.’ In Indiana Diana was a huntress. Note, how
nude the word ‘tampon’ in pieces finds itself, broken beneath the shelf of the previous stanza. Chandelier, swing low the party zealots
speak bakery French— chief loaf chef bus
so sheer a kiss that parting scores, alive nor any longer a matter of desire. Let’s re-do in order to detour the book the outcome rent its plural detriment. As is today
alacrity our country nonsense. He’s dead to me, to you, a mere
dance, shadow step away,
reflect, move over.
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