Deadly Ivy     |   home bowel   |   haiku   |   (shaving in extremis)   |   Sonnet(a complaint)   |   Topf&Söhne   |   Symphony#41   |   Sweetheart-   |   Plea for Mercy   |   6.7   |   6.8   |   5.30(W.C.W.)   |   Rationale of Verse   |   Short Poems   |   (spontaneoulsy written)   |   6.6 (Elizabeth) Sweetheart- Sweetheart— Blesséd are you among women & blesséd is the fruit of your tomb(      Rottened&dead onthevine) — In back, with the moon, as we kissed. — For Ive kissed at the h& which feeds me, and Ill bite yours off at the wrist (youve cut out my heart) — you were a sickly jazzmatazz. Yet, I prefer your lechery to what the milk man has. — Pray for my blistered fingers Now & with each of your breaths