Novelty.

 

What lines

separate me

from the hundreds

of other average

goateed guys

in ball caps

and boots?

 

The novelty

maybe

that I am

nameless

in this neighborhood

 

I remain

unknown, un-had,

not fucked.

A familiar stranger

in a queer

land.

 

© J.D.D. 2001

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