Hoist Point Inlet Only
(Barf Bag Poem #12, RDU-ATL, 8/19/05)
Hoist point inlet only,
short-jointed red-heads abound,
international harmonies converge.
Julie Miller’s soft small wrist
sports a pink-green striped
watchband and tiny fingers, adept
at turning pages. Moist point
inlet oozes odiferously, becomes outlet.
Choice joint intake renders Julie’s
flow moot. Is there a man persistent
enough to get past her fascination with
father, church, uppity southerness?
Will Julie witness a naked man
reach hoist point? Can her red hairs
become hoist point, inlet only?
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