by John Eivaz (11/14/07)
paper and coffee in bed and leg over leg and the news is tossed aside and it sinks.
my spunk on your leg stays for a moment, nectar you say, so hokey, yet you are a poem.
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John Eivaz was born in New York and lives in California, where he works at a winery. His chapbook, Remainder of Thursday Afternoon, is available through Lulu.
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