14 Jun 00

 

 

 

Mexican

 

 

 

I laugh to myself

As you gather

Quietly beneath the sheets

Position my ass

So accurately you will creep

Towards the target who sleeps

To slip silently/deadly

Into his nostrils

When he breathes

Making him convulsively swear

As he retreats

 

 

By

 

 

Everett E. Phillips, III