Blue Moon, Oh Bleweeww Mooooon How I Adore You! (1974)
Poem (1974)
Excerpt
Blue Moon, Oh Bleweeww Mooooon How I Adore You!
I care for you, darling, I love you,
the only reason I fucked L. is because you fucked
Z. and then I fucked R. and you fucked N.
and because you fucked N. I had to fuck...
Appears in Books
- Play the Piano Drunk Like a Percussion Instrument Until the Fingers Begin to Bleed a Bit - 1979, pg. 81
- On Love - 2016, pg. 64
Appears in Magazines
- Sparrow - no. 30, March 1975
- Los Angeles Free Press - no. 542, December 6 1974, pg. T
- Smoke Signals - vol. 2, no. 1, 1980
Appears in Manuscripts
- extant - 27/6/1974, carbon