(from) Better Than Sleep

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I: A Yard Behind A Bar, Casablanca, Morocco

Sometimes I sit here ithyphallic,
god of the beasts.
The flies attend
and tortoises when in the mood
bite.

A geranium they threw out blooms.
We commune.
If flies were bigger, didn’t wait –
like tortoises, say –
I’d be “food! I am food!”
white and gymnosophic.

Lord of the flies, a turbot head
begins to breed.
I smile. The geranium
nods.

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