augury doggerel

Tuesday, June 04, 2002


Two boys and two girls in one tent on the lawn behind a house in summer � beware, gentle householder, breeder of teens � and much young flesh pressed to flesh. And a kind of love, though immediately doused with warm rain and forgotten until much later. There�s a fence and a tree and another kiss and the dark and clutching, then escaping bicyclists, whirling spokes spinning water at four in the morning down the middle of empty roads, no hands, all rain.


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