July 15, 2001

  • far away from the cares of others,
    upon a sun-drenched wind-swept field of soft, uncut grass,
    under the shade of a sheltering willow tree,
    you say: “I have an awesome pussy.”
    i nod and say: “i see.”
    And we celebrate,
    imaginatively,
    without further spoken pleasantries.

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