"Senses"
"i weep for wanting // jesus, the pimp. how secretly, everyone wants / to be turned out. jesus // could lift the shirts of desert men, hearts writhing for his / silk-stained chest, rising and falling. sweat // catching the light of the stars."
-"the splashing of the bush (in the midst of the franciscan order--st. aloysius, downtown detroit)"
"jesus // and i would have been introduced several times. i would have found him / admirable. the way you have to admire // a pimp."
-"the splashing of the bush (in the midst of the franciscan order--st. aloysius, downtown detroit)"