22 SEP 98
ODE TO THE GLORY HOLE QUEEN
Who writes on walls --
Once pristine?
A meeting time, place
That seals a straight-mans fate
Who drills a member size hole?
That looks into a space
Hoping it will be occupied
By someone without a face.
Who’s looking at me?
As I go in haste
I am not a homophobe
But this violation
Leaves a bad taste.
CALDER WOLFE