lovemaking: a poorly remembered version of the same thing with almost no friction, rhythm being the best one could hope for

television suggests that the arts have gone astray

music just vulgar noise movies without subject matter lacking a beginning and a proper end

actors have forgotten how to recite lines

white poets write about their sex and drug habits white poets who have outlived senior citizen recognition

blowing kisses to Jagger in his space socks

older adults rarely free of restraints

given

upside down medication

they salute one another with the finger

using sturdy thick blackguard words

from another era, another location

oral sex therapy

after lunch

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Author: multiplemichael

"EVERYWHERE I LOOK I SEE IMITATIONS OF THE REAL THING"

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