Nordic Wiccan conveniencestore bullies
I’ll take my distancein horizontal heights
your princess and your peafondled
in well-hung dreams: the dog
and the debutanteyour idea of charity.
I’ll take my painsin shopping malls
air flight terminals. The Spanish painter holds me
in his varnished eyewhere taming mastiffs quake
and queens curtsyin my wake.
He would never cusp mein a question mark:
you, though, want me beardedthistled, mythic.
That’s not my signified staturemy fair horizon.
I’ll take my measurekey β climax β perspective.