IN THIS WORLD OF NAKED APES
I AM NOT THE FIRST PERSON TO SAY THAT YOU COULD SMELL
MARILYN MONROE ON HIM
LIKE A HEAVILY SWEATERED WOMAN IN A SAUNA
A THOUSAND MILES FROM HER CENTER OF GRAVITY
HER SPECIFIC PARTS……….THE TAUTER ZONES
EACH PING OF FRICTION A QUAKE OF CARNALITY
WORTH EXPRESSING IN MULTIPLE FOREIGN TONGUES
TWO SINGLE SELVES FITTED AGAINST A STRUGGLE OF LOVE
“BY GOD I AM GOING TO KILL YOU WITH MY GROIN”
SOMETIMES HE THOUGHT ABOUT JACQUELINE
OR HOW HE WAS GOING TO ESCAPE SMALL TALK
HE WAS NOT SHY ABOUT TAKING SHAMAN PILLS
SO VERY HELPFUL FOR NONLINGUISTIC MOMENTS
THE FIRST BULLET ENTERED AT THE REAR OF HIS NECK
THIS BULLET CARRIED THE SCENT OF EARLY SINS
BOYHOOD RAPES AND POSSIBLE RAPES
SINS HIGHLIGHTED BY THE CAMPFIRE OF WEALTH
THE SECOND BULLET STRUCK HIS HEAD IN THE LOWER RIGHT AREA
THIS NASTY FATAL SHOT WAS THE SUM OF 100,000 ADULT SINS
RELEVANT FACTS WOULD FILL A SMALL LIBRARY
poets copy the warren commission word for word
southeast sixth floor Sylvia Plath
Lee Boy Oswald was inside her
he had his rifle
one shot one shot Lee Boy
kiss kiss then run
you got 45 minutes to kill Tippit
the Gideon’s have replaced bibles with the warren commission – all hotels were sent copies – all homes had one -children use them as steps to reach cookie jars – degenerate husbands beat unlucky wife’s with the heavy words –
a book so big that when you get to the end you’ve forgotten the beginning – a repetitive cycle –
Little Lee –
unlucky Lee –
white shirt black eye picket fence the book doesn’t mention his Russian bride who wanted to taste American meat, to
listen to jazz
(there was no jazz in Russia – Stalin burnt all the trumpets )
mathematician Lee calculating trajectory – wind speed
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IN THIS WORLD OF NAKED APES
I AM NOT THE FIRST PERSON TO SAY THAT YOU COULD SMELL
MARILYN MONROE ON HIM
LIKE A HEAVILY SWEATERED WOMAN IN A SAUNA
A THOUSAND MILES FROM HER CENTER OF GRAVITY
HER SPECIFIC PARTS……….THE TAUTER ZONES
EACH PING OF FRICTION A QUAKE OF CARNALITY
WORTH EXPRESSING IN MULTIPLE FOREIGN TONGUES
TWO SINGLE SELVES FITTED AGAINST A STRUGGLE OF LOVE
“BY GOD I AM GOING TO KILL YOU WITH MY GROIN”
SOMETIMES HE THOUGHT ABOUT JACQUELINE
OR HOW HE WAS GOING TO ESCAPE SMALL TALK
HE WAS NOT SHY ABOUT TAKING SHAMAN PILLS
SO VERY HELPFUL FOR NONLINGUISTIC MOMENTS
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THE FIRST BULLET ENTERED AT THE REAR OF HIS NECK
THIS BULLET CARRIED THE SCENT OF EARLY SINS
BOYHOOD RAPES AND POSSIBLE RAPES
SINS HIGHLIGHTED BY THE CAMPFIRE OF WEALTH
THE SECOND BULLET STRUCK HIS HEAD IN THE LOWER RIGHT AREA
THIS NASTY FATAL SHOT WAS THE SUM OF 100,000 ADULT SINS
RELEVANT FACTS WOULD FILL A SMALL LIBRARY
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the scent of Marilyn hung heavy over Elm Street – her secrets were buttoned down under Mormon guard borrowed from Howard Hughes –
you could smell her in the crowd – perfume and cordite as his last thoughts were blown clean across Dallas skylines – scattered
his bad back sex acts small facts
no longer relevant
white blouse red specks half a head – what pattern did it make? What do you see when you look at it? Tell me…
…he was a full stop
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poets copy the warren commission word for word
southeast sixth floor Sylvia Plath
Lee Boy Oswald was inside her
he had his rifle
one shot one shot Lee Boy
kiss kiss then run
you got 45 minutes to kill Tippit
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the Gideon’s have replaced bibles with the warren commission – all hotels were sent copies – all homes had one -children use them as steps to reach cookie jars – degenerate husbands beat unlucky wife’s with the heavy words –
a book so big that when you get to the end you’ve forgotten the beginning – a repetitive cycle –
Little Lee –
unlucky Lee –
white shirt black eye picket fence the book doesn’t mention his Russian bride who wanted to taste American meat, to
listen to jazz
(there was no jazz in Russia – Stalin burnt all the trumpets )
mathematician Lee calculating trajectory – wind speed
in a book depository all he saw was RED
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