Non-Erotic Poetry[i hear...]
i hear people calling my unpronounceable name
nobody does
but all the same
i hear unnamed people calling my name
let me talk some nonsense for a while
i have tried to roll it in my head
longing for the owner of a shadow
now stop the gravel gets darker
black nights witness that i accept black nights
the crow circles straight and silent
wh,
1989, jul-nov
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