Armory

A miasma on the stone

City morning ensorcels me
with its intrepid dirtiness

here an old man’s crotch
resting on the library lion’s
stone head

Someone is screaming at him about learning

it’s a threat from the library’s armies

he jumps his cold dick down

The lion misses the warmth

Poor poor lion

 

 

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