Selected by | Ilya Kaminsky |
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publisher | |
pages | 80 |
[look I am king of the happy poets]
Look I am king of the happy poets
& spend all my days where I am
buried I will leave a baby on the steps
of your door where he little field mouse
licks its tail in the mirror of the nail
i will leave a baby who will grow
to tell you I am just a stranger
he will ask you to teach him things
like how to whistle through two
fingers & make love to a girl so
she likes it it will take him time
to get at what you are hearing & he
will learn to say the things you
love & be king of the happy poets