Saturday, 6 August 2016

Gorillas on ice



An ice rink with good music 
That would be novel. 

Let's do that. Let's skate to an orchestra! 

Can we keep the gorillas though?  
We should.
And the aching nuance of intimacy 
which fills your eyes with rapture 
when you remember your daddy's beautiful sacrifice?

Yes! That too. Poor old daddy! 
I made him take me on the ice 
and his skates were too tight. 

The greatest love is small.














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