Dark black ganglion circles
Spreading out in radial fashion
From between their thighs
Underneath their armpits
Below their eyes
In between their behinds
Violet patches on the tips of their...
The night drinks its last
breath of warmth.
He whistles his best-
some parodies he wishes
to scribble,
but the chill...
It permits him not
to jot down a few lines:
his...
