After What Happened
LYN LIFSHIN
after the way I
moaned last night maybe
we won't even spend these
last 4 days together
everything seemed good in the
afternoon rain on
the skylight I watched
you paint the new horses
Maybe we ought to give
each other's things back
staying together now might
be a nightmare like finding
that Japanese corpse floating
in a wood crate the face
purple with a big grin
arms and heart gone,
still a huge erection