PHILIP JENKS

 


ARMS

 

he looked at me and said,
"yer a phlebotomist's fantasy."

who did. and jabs and stills
a boister faster than liquor.

"I can't help it, when I go down
the street I check everyone out

not checking out checking out,
sayin to myseff oo I can get him right there!

and that, that one would be tuff."
having blown out my left arm

I seemed fantastical,
from the right.

 


TYPO 13