It’s broad and hairy albeit underneath
ulna’s cracked and partially healed at crazy angles.
Y’all heard about war and what happens?
Sergeant makes a mosaic outta easy targets and declares
art, eats breakfast, passes along watermarked paper,
several heads say aye. Sunday parade’s
already planned. Whatever man, can’t fake anymore,
gotta talk about that gal with an astounding
vagina, squashy satin labia, an orange breasted
parakeet that blabbed complaints, ate quartered
strawberries in a ground floor flat fulla plastic chairs.
Woman had real phatic orgasms too.