Do you tremble when you lie?
can you look at the
IRS
man six flags and four months from now,
"Yes that whore is my secretary."
Perhaps there will be pilfering a shoebox of receipts
the backs of which hold brilliant commentary
how the food tasted like salty charred flesh
how the young waitress called you 'honey'
how the busser wore a beard larger than his face
You'll explain to our industrious federal accountant
that DBA: Phil Anthropy is all about giving
you offer to assasinate his character in your next novel
he asks to see the body of records as dalmations
with prison striping brood over your ledger
daring you to open--
So there's a game of fetch
"I had two thousand in medical last year"
the dog wants to go deeper
You claim to have convened business in the
Ozarks
"No.." there wasn't a hall
and you recall a tent site with the designation
G8
he returns the Masonic designation by scooting closer
hand
mounting
the thigh high above the knee
it's not sexual, just the need for dominance
and the lights which you deducted
as a quarter utility
flickers out
with a shudder.
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