Wednesday, March 11, 2009

open letter

No candy hearts or delicacies
of language. Do not ask me
to be demure, clean or to go
with the flow. I am electric.
I sprinkle poison
in the bird feeder, watch blue jays
fall like insatiable kisses.

"An open letter to Eros," Simone Muench

[Former Esquire Theatre candy counter, Oak Street west of Michigan Avenue]

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