Hot (circa 1966)
Poem (circa 1966)
Excerpt
Hot
I was up under the attic and it was almost summer
and I sat around drinking wine
and watching the hot pigeons suffer and fuck
on the hot roof...
Appears in Books
- Mockingbird Wish Me Luck - 1972, pg. 80
- Run With the Hunted - 1993
Appears in Magazines
- Grist - no. 9, 1966, pg. 4