Dear Julien

sorry to respond in e-mail

and not snail

which I will, fool

me once, shame on you,

twice and you're Bob's uncle.

I read You (and what army)

twice now, first time sober

and I still liked it!

second time on puffballs

and I fell in that warm soapy bath

while shaving your only leg

not withstanding

the ecstacy coming to me

singing and babbling together

like a dead sexy monk ringing

in a pair of funky stolen pants

in the trunk