from Kevin Connolly, “Sundial”

poetryeater:

I have my rant about transience and intransigence. 
You like to run down the simile as a viable 
artistic strategy—you call it “sex through

a sheet,” but the way you call it that 
makes it seem so vividly sexy: the sheet 
with my name on it, the sad euphemism

lugeing its way toward the gap, the 
downspout, spinning into unknown. 

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