9:40 PM
EYE have grown
into My Self
as i eat M(Eye) Chicken Wings —
a whole tray of Them —
EYE see and feel
that Eye, I , i am My Truest
and Boy, does It feel good
EYE have grown
into My Self
as i eat M(Eye) Chicken Wings —
a whole tray of Them —
EYE see and feel
that Eye, I , i am My Truest
and Boy, does It feel good
EYE still have pieces
of Me
attached
–2– The Greatest Love I Have
Ever Known
and Eye will not be delivered
from M(Eye) Bird-den
until the object/subject
of M(Eye) Love
Comes Home
GEE WIZZ, David
Eye think since You
said You read M(Eye) Poems
Eye Think
We will start
writing –2–
each other
My Dearest Peak
Dr Wilson put You
in an incubator
the night You were born
probably because a nurse
gave Me a shot of something
I did not ask for
and so I could not push
properly
and You were delayed
–2– of M(Eye) Life Times
have gone by already:
@ 26 year intervals
w/ a 5 year hiatus
in between
when My Son was a little boy
and My First Marriage
was almost
idyllic
Tonight’s Dream presented
The Delightful Nun
of a child
with thick white hair
smiling hefty face
as She looked up at Me
to greet Me
with a small molasses cookie
She wanted to give Me
and I took it
and ate it
EYE used to Think
Dr Blair was a good lay
but NOT ANY MORE:
he — H-U-N-T-E-R
is dis-gusting
re-pulsive
and I cringe now
when I unwittingly picture
him on top of me
or w/ His Right Hand
up M(Eye) Crotch
