Don't Forget

i took her
to the posh
hotel.

in the chair
by the massive
bay windows
and the traffic
below
stretched out
across the city

she kneeled
down and sucked
deep

i was the king
in my chair
lord of the world
getting my cock
serviced
saying, "yes,
Betty, yes,"
even though
her name was
Ji Sun.

Swan Song at Yellow Mama

I have a new poem out in Yellow Mama called Swan Song. Also, they've accepted another one, a real tour de force and abuse, for their Valentine's Issue (which you have to see). 

Also, Ralph-Michael Chiaia has a poem in this issue of Yellow Mama, he's starting to write a bit like me. How flattering!