Sunday, May 17, 2009

Letter to W.H. Auden


Letter to W.H. Auden

Well, my dear—it appears the time has come
A Diesel Dyke—our new Poet Laureate!!!
Even Lord Alfred—and Chester agree
Finally a Poet—who shits not soils
A Muse who pisses—not passes water
A Lady Lazarus—who fucks and enjoys it
Rather than simply submit—to rude intercourse
Sweet Jaysus weeps—Miss Gee is dead
Let the game of—Heaven and Hell begin



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